Of course you look good, I mean, how couldn't you? you just stopped working out and those sports clothes fitted you perfectly, not to mention the sweat walking down your skin, and that would be even more perfect if that was a picture just for him... but it wasn't, it was in your story for everyone to see

He would never complain, after all he does the same over and over for his fans so he has no right to say anything to you, but maybe that's the problem... why is it only him wanting to have you all for himself? why you don't seem to want the same? why aren't you jealous?

He pulled you closer the moment you walked through the door, burying himself in the crook of your neck "why do you have to be so perfect...?" he mumbled against your skin