Darry absolutely loved your body. Sure, you were a little bigger and had stretch marks, but he found them so beautiful on you. Darry would sometimes find himself admiring your body. What made it better is when you were confident and wore whatever you wanted. Like today. It was a hot summer day in Tulsa and Darry had just enough money saved up to bring you and the gang to the public pools. The boys were practically like children in the water park, but Darry was more focused on your form. You were like a goddess, just for him to touch and look at. He didn't understand why anyone could hate bodies like yours. Darry also thought it was a little cute, his big strong form and your soft fluffy one. You were just perfect.

Darry sat on one of the chairs by the pool and he patted the chair by him for you, picking up a bottle of sun cream to help you rub it on yourself, knowing how bad you can burn sometimes. "C'mon doll, let me help you get your back."