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Tw. Body image issues
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George's P.O.V:

I woke up to the sun light in my eyes, not very pleasant but it's not something you can avoid easily. I swing my legs out my bed and stand up. I start to stretch and groan lightly. I walk over to the bathroom and look in the mirror. I frowned at the thin, pale figure I saw looking back at me. It barely had any meat on his bones, except for it's thighs, eye bags under his eyes and sunken cheeks.

I felt uncomfortable with myself. I start to brush my teeth and try to tidy up my hair. I look back up at my reflection, and regret it deeply. All I saw was a small frail boy. 

I walk out the bathroom and walk down the hall, to the kitchen. I look around and see Clay sitting at the table, eating a bowl of cereal.

No ones P.O.V:

"Good morning" George says as he walks closer to the table, sitting down next to the blonde boy. "Oh hey George morning" the boy responds with a slight smile, which made the older blush slightly. The two males sit in comfortable silence with some clinks of the spoon against ceramic here and there. After a few minutes of silence Clay gets up to clean his dish at the sink, leaving his phone on the table.

From afar, the brunette was admiring the boy. He looked so perfect in his eyes. He was well built, with beautiful green eyes and freckles that dotted all across his face. His hair slightly falling across his face making him look even more beautiful.

The brunette was lost in his own world that he didn't realize the taller boy looking at him. "Like what you see?" the taller boy asks making the brunette snap back to reality, slowly turning a shade of pink. The taller boy laughs and walks over. He gently grabs the older boys face and tilts it up so their gaze met. He gently placed a kiss on the older boys forehead and walks away. The brunette turned all different shades of pinks and reds, trying to hide his face in his hands. He gets up and slowly walks into his room, passing by his wardrobe. He stops and starts to look through it, trying to decide what to wear when the tall blonde enters the room. He walks over to the wardrobe and picks out an outfit "Why not try this on? It'll suit you" Clay said with excitement in his voice. George slightly frowns. Feeling insecure but not wanting to make Clay sad, he reluctantly takes the outfit and goes into the bathroom to change.

He emerges from the bathroom walking back to Clay, "See? You look great!" he says and George enters the room again. The brunette walks over to a large mirror behind the door and stands there looking rather...disappointed. He starts looking at all the imperfections he had. He starts rambling about every little thing he could think of that would make him look ugly. Clay on the other hand, wasn't having any of it. He gently spins George around and lifts his chin up. George tried to not look at him, looking everywhere else. Then Clay started to talk "George why are you being so negative about yourself? Your beautiful. Even if you don't see it, everything about you is perfect alright? I love you". George was left without words. "I-... I'm-... (Im a big kid now-*gets ran over by a train*) I'm-.....thank you Clay..". The brunette burries his face into the taller boys chest and wraps his arms around him. The taller boy Chuckels slightly and loose wraps his arms around the brunette.

(And they all lived a happy life meanwhile I write this at 3am because I'm bored)
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