☀︎︎Sturniolo Triplet Imagines☀︎︎

♡︎Stretch marks♡︎

(Chris x chubby fem!reader)
(Romantic)
(Chris cheers you up after feeling very selfconscious)
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As I sat in front of the mirror in my room, I poked and prauded at my stomach. The look of my stretch marks and rolls made me feel so disgusting.

I felt tears running down my cheeks, which made me feel even worse. Something as small as looking at myself in the mirror is making me cry. I feel so weak.

"Hey, (name)? I tried calling you but-"

I turned around and saw my boyfriend at the door. He stopped his words when he saw the tears on my face, immedietly coming over to sit down next to me. He wrapped his arms around me, making me cry even more.

"Baby, why are you crying? Is everything okay?"

He sounded super worried, rubbing my back gently with his hand to try and calm me down. I burried my face further into his chest, feeling safe in his arms. He always makes me feel so warm and loved.

"I'm sorry baby, I just feel so ugly. I don't even know why someone as amazing and handsome as you would want to date someone like me. I'm so fat and ugly and-"

"How dare you talk about my beautiful and amazing girlfriend like that?"

He cut me off, looking me straight in the eye. He looked so sad that I would say those things about myself. It broke my heart seeing him like this.

"I just.. don't feel as pretty as you always say I am. I'm sorry, Chris."

He sighed and sat directly in front of me, blocking my view from the mirror. He grabbed my hands and kissed them softly, looking at me with love in his eyes.

"You're the most gorgeous girl I've ever layed eyes on. I know you don't think that right now, but it's true."

He placed his forehead on mine, holding my cheek in his hand. I closed my eyes, relishing in the feeling of his warm touch. He placed his other hand on my hip.

"And just so you know.. I like your extra chub. Simple as that. I love every inch of you, and just because you don't look like some of the girls in a magazine doesn't make you any less beautiful."

By this point, I was sobbing in his hands. Every word that came out of his mouth made me want to crumble. He wasn't trying to deny that I'm bigger, or avoid the fact that's why I'm crying. He just made me feel beautiful. No matter how big I am.

"I love you, Chris. You always treat me like a queen. How did I get so lucky?"

He laughed and stood up, holding his hand out. I took it, a bit confused. Once we were both on our feet, he led me to my bed and we both sat down.

"I'm the one that's lucky, baby. You make me a better person everyday, and you always make me feel like a million bucks. Plus you're just a diamond in the rough to look at."

My cheeks were so hot from all of his sweet words. He smiled wide and wrapped his arms around me, falling backwards so we were both laying down.

"Let's take a nap. You'll feel better after some good sleep."

I nod and we both get comfy. I layed my head on his chest, cuddling up to his side. He kissed the top of my head and turned off my lamp.

"Goodnight, my gorgeous lady."

"Goodnight, love."

Then we both drift off to sleep, holding eachother close. I never felt so loved before Chris came into my life. He's the only boy I'll ever love.

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A/N: Hello again! I hope you liked this chapter. To all my lovely bigger friends reading this: I love you so much! You are beautiful, and I hope you all have a lovely day <3