Carl had just got his eye shot off by Ron, he never used to be insecure about himself until now.

He barely left his room after it happened, he thought he was disgusting and now had a messed up face.

You didn’t think that at all, he was still your boyfriend in your eyes, one eye and all.

You knocked on his door and before he could answer you just walked in and shut it behind you.

“You should leave.” Carl spoke looking down, “I look scary.” He mumbled using his hair to cover his eye socket.

“Scary, my god, you’re divine.” You shook you head with a smile as your hand cupped his cheek.