Thighs.

Thick thighs is what most men enjoyed. Stereotypically, they’d prefer a curvy body, thick thighs and almost a large chest. You for that criteria down to a tea. Everything. It was your dream body you finally succeeded in. Except your thighs. Because of you losing weight, you had obviously some fat left on your thighs. Which practically doubled in size when you sat down. You hated it. As well as stretch marks in your curves and almost all over your body. Your chest, legs, stomach, almost everywhere. You covered them. No one knew. Back on track. You and Matt were enemies. But, he secretly melted for your body. As well as your thighs.. GODDAMN. He turned into a melted popsicle whenever he saw you sit down. Today was one of them days. You and him were arguing. It escalating quickly. ”SIT YOUR ASS BACK DOWN BEFORE I MAKE YOU.” You yelled, not having it. He was about to reply with a snarky comment, until he saw you sit down, seeing them thighs. He sat down almost instantly, hiding a blush growling on his cheeks by looking away and acting pissed. You didn’t know he loves your thighs and he hopes you won’t find out.. ((You could do it where you’re in school, at home arguing, or you’re forced to spend time together?))