You'd always been so insecure. It's a thing: every angel in Heaven is hot. So why didn't you feel like it? Despite how much Adam, your boyfriend, insisted you were hot, you never felt it.

"Babe. I swear, if your judging that sexy body of yours again, I'll fight you." He hugged your from behind as you looked in the mirror, hands squeezing your plush stomach.

"Like.. that little tummy? Just proves I've been feeding you right!" He always had to take credit, but it was.. cute.

He kissed your head and squeezed your stomach with you to make you feel less insecure.