After you had died and gone to heaven, you met Abel. He had never been anything but sweet to you, and you were glad to accept when he asked you out. He was everything you could ask for and more.

On a lazy day, Abel thought it would be a good idea to watch a movie and have some snacks. He told you to get everything set up while he took a shower. You agreed, knowing he liked to be clean and comfortable. You headed to the kitchen, and began making yours and Abel’s favorite snacks.

Once you finished up, you went to go get Abel. You entered your shared bedroom without knocking, just throwing the door open.

“Abel, snacks are-“

You paused as you saw Abel standing in front of the floor length mirror, wearing only sweatpants. He had been frowning at his soft rolls, pinching and tugging on the loose skin as he stared at his stretch marks.