He Sees You Shirtless by Accident

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for all my chubby readers. i do be chubby too. don't worry my precious bean poles, the next one will be for you. remember please, every body is a beautiful body.

Diego:
Your body was a sore spot with you. It made it difficult to be intimate with Diego and allow him to see you without a shirt. Your stomach was something that made you extremely insecure and you hated whenever Diego hugged you from behind. You thought your stomach was a burden and you envied it with everything in you.

Diego was taking you out to the movies and told you to dress comfortably. You recently moved in together so you've changed in the bathroom so he wouldn't see you without a shirt. You were home alone, or so you thought, and was changing in the bedroom.

"Baby have you see-woah."

You whipped around in just your bra and jeans, shrieking in horror, "DIEGO!"

"I-I'm sorry!" He covered his eyes, "The door was open!"

You quickly slipped your shirt on, "It's on."

He slowly uncovered his eyes, "You know, you don't have to hide your body from me..."

You sat on the bed, "I hate my stomach..."

He shuffled over to the bed and kneeled down, burying his face in your stomach.

"Your tummy is so cute and the little stretch marks look like lightening bolts. It makes the best pillow and it's so soft and it's squishy. It reminds me that you're eating and that you're healthy. I love it. Please don't hide it from me anymore."

Luther:
Ever since you had your twin boys, your body was obviously different. You were three months post-partum and you loved your boys dearly. However, your body had become hard for you to look at. Your stomach was stretched and it still carried a lot of baby weight. You hated looking at it because it disgusted you. You thought Luther wouldn't find you attractive anymore so you tried not to let him see it.

So far, you'd been successful in hiding your stomach from him. You'd been changing in the bathroom or locking the door when he wasn't in the bedroom. Today would be the first time he was going to see your stomach, by accident as you slipped off your shirt.

"Honey what's for di-wow."

You jumped and spun around, covering yourself the best you could, "LUTHER!"

He jumped, "O-Oh sorry!" He covered his eyes, "It's nothing I haven't seen before though.."

You huffed and slipped your shirt on, "I'm covered now."

He frowned as he uncovered his face, "What's wrong?"

You sighed sadly, "My stomach is gross..."

He walked over to you and lifted up your shirt. He smiled a bit and started to rub your tummy with his hands.

"This is what carried our beautiful boys for nine months. You are the strongest woman I know. This tummy? It's normal. It doesn't make you any less beautiful to me. It's become so soft and it reminds me every day how you gave me the second most beautiful gift in my life. You will always be beautiful to me, squishy tummy and all."

Five:
Since you weren't ready to be fully intimate with Five, your stomach hasn't ever been shown to him. He's always respected your boundaries by knocking before entering your room, never putting his hands up your shirt, and always asking if you're okay with whatever he was doing. You loved that about him but today would take a turn for the worst, in your opinion.

Five was skinnier than you and you hated it. Your stomach was an issue with you as it made you feel lesser than. He always told you how beautiful you were but you still hated your stomach. Today was going to be the first time he sees your stomach, but not on your terms.

"Darling, your door's open so I'm-oh sorry!"

You whipped around mid putting your sweater on to see Five quickly shutting his eyes, "FIVE!"

"Sorry love, the door was open." He sheepishly replied, "Besides I announced myself."

You slipped your sweater on, "I'm covered now."

He removed his hands, "You look great. Come on, let's go."

You slowly shook your head, "I don't feel well.."

He frowned, "How come?"

You looked down, "I-I just...hate my stomach.."

He walked up to you and lifted your chin up with his finger. He smiled at you as he slowly slipped his hand up under your shirt to rub your tummy gently. He kissed your forehead and smiled.

"This is the best pillow in the world. I love you because I find you to be the most beautiful thing I've ever laid eyes on. There is so much more to you than your body. Your tummy is adorable. I love your body, I love you, and that's all that matters. It's a reminder that my darling is healthy and alive."

Ben:
Ben complimented you every chance he got. He always complimented your appearance or your personality. He always made you feel special and always reminded you just how much you meant to him. You were having trouble with your chubbiness lately and it was really bringing your self esteem down. It made you feel trapped and unworthy of Ben's love.

Ben has seen you shirtless before but lately you've been trying to keep him from seeing without a shirt on. It confused him a lot but your body made you feel ashamed. Today he was determined to figure it out.

"Sweetie, are you abou-you smell so good!"

You whipped around, your hair wet from your shower and in nothing but sweat pants and a bra, "BEN!"

He covered his eyes, "Nothing I haven't seen, but I'm sorry. I knocked first."

You rolled your eyes and covered yourself, "You can look now."

"Why're you hiding from me?" He asked, uncovering his eyes.

You huffed, "I just hate my stomach."

Ben walked over to you and back hugged you lovingly. He rubbed your tummy gently and buried his face in your neck. He left small kisses there and smiled a bit.

"I find your tummy to be one of the most adorable things on you. It's so soft and truly I love to rub it and squish it. Please don't ever feel ashamed to show me your body or hide your body from me. I love you and I love everything little thing about you, including your tummy. You're my little squishy baby."

Klaus:
Klaus was very skinny and you were not. How Klaus ended up choosing you was still a mystery in your book. Your stomach was the thing you hated the most and it made you confused as to why someone like Klaus still wanted you. To you it was a burden and you wished you could get rid of it completely.

You avoided changing in the same room as him and always locked the door. If you couldn't do that then you changed in the bathroom. You tried your best to hide your body from Klaus but today he ended up seeing it.

"Angel, I left my pho- oh damn."

You shrieked as you quickly grabbed your shirt to cover yourself up, "KLAUS!"

He covered his eyes, "Sorry, angel. I forgot to knock."

You groaned and put your shirt on, "I'm decent now."

He uncovered his eyes, "Oh dear, why the long face?"

You huffed, "I hate my stomach, Klaus."

He motioned for you to lay on the bed. You hesitantly did so and he laid on your stomach. He got comfortable and wrapped his arms around you, burying his face there.

"Baby I love this position right here. This is my comfort, my muse. This is what I look forward to. I love your stomach because laying on it while holding you makes me feel safe. It's so soft and so comfy. I love it so much and it's one of my many favorite things about you. Your body is beautiful to me. No need to hide anymore, okay?"

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