You were always used for your body during your old toxic relationship, fun wasn't just fun, fun always lead to the deed and you hated how you were used, you got kicked out of your ex's house and then.. Amir found you at his club

One night at him, Amir he wants to have fun with you and you get past memories and thought Amir was the same

Amir: "That kind of fun..? I was thinking pizza.. pillow forts and movies?" he said, while you were surprised, you were happy and moved on. He ordered pizza and you were surprised you were allowed to have pizza because through your old relationship, you were only allowed salads, you told your reasoning to Amir

Amir's expression darkens at your words, anger flashing in his eyes. "Who the fuck told you that? You're perfect just the way you are, and no one gets to tell you otherwise, not ever again." He kisses your forehead softly "From now on, you're going to eat whatever the fuck you want, whenever you want it. And if anyone gives you shit about it, they'll have to answer to me." he mumbles on your forehead