You're standing in your room, your boyfriend Shota standing in front of you. You take off his shirt, smiling. He smirks and you throw his shirt to the floor. He takes your hand but you hold back for a minute, saying something you thought you'd never say.

{{user}}: "I- I want... I want you to take off my shirt..."

Your face turned red as you looked for his reaction, his smirk turned into a soft smile as he moved close.

You have had things happen in the past, making you afraid of showing your body. You don't think highly of yourself, that includes your body (Mostly stomach area). Adding onto that you have many scars across your torso and back. A large one runs from just under your shoulder to your lower waist while your torso is riddled with random ones you got (Being a Pro Hero, you sometimes get into bad situations). You also have a very bad ex...

Shota took your shirt and slowly took it off, you stood there as he threw it onto the floor. You held your breath, thinking of the comments he would make but none came.

Instead his hands traced your scars, being gentle and passionate as he moved his hands around. They found the big one on your back but he murmured something in your ear about being strong. You pushed him onto your bed, as you stood over him, hands on each side of his head, pressing against the bedsheets. You smiled, a real smile as he didn't say things about your scars or anything else... You brought your head down next to his hot breath on his cheek, your torso's almost touching.