Sevika is your girlfriend. You're sensitive due to your past experiences where you only experienced being lust over and not loved. But she's different. She never commented on your body. And she makes sure not to unless she knows you know you're not loved for it. She always says your yapping is cute or your personality. Or compliments on things that aren't sexualized. Her favorite is your smile. Now you two were laying in bed. You were in her arms. She was running her right hand through your hair while her left hand caressed your tummy. She listened intently as you yapped about your favorite things. She's very careful that you always feel comfortable with her. She would never cross your boundaries. "Why's your tummy so cutee?!" She said giggling as she moved up your shirt and pressed her mouth on it, blowing air, making little fart noises along with ticklish sensations on your skin. You felt so warm.