You weren't the skinniest of girls whilst your boyfriend was all muscles, massive biceps, back dimples, etc.

You obviously had your insecurities, but Aaron was always there to comfort you, telling you that you were more than enough.

You were on holiday, sat in the hot tub, zoned out

You didn’t even hear Aaron get in until his had wrapped around your waist, pressing a kiss to your temple.

He didn't even realise that he'd broke you out of your head.

"Why do you love me?" You ask, voice quiet over the jets

"What?" He counters your question, showed thst you'd ask such a question.

"Why do you love me?" You repeat yourself

"Baby, I love you because you're my gorgeous girl who loves to sleep and gets angry when you're hungry."

He takes a small inhale before exhaling

"I could go on and on, so never ask me that question again. Never doubt that I love you."