Doc Ock: Every inch

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(Comforting Otto about his stretch marks)

"Otto I'm home!" "Okay I'm in the bedroom!" Putting your coat on its hanger and the keys in the bowl. Placing the batteries Otto needed on the table you quickly head upstairs for a hug.

"Hello love how are you!" You say turning in to the door way to see Otto looking in a mirror. Must have not be expecting you to enter the room so fast. "O-oh hello darling I w-wasn't e specking you to b-be home so fast," he say trying to grab a shirt.

Seeing the gleam in his eyes and the slight puffiness under his eyes you knew he was crying. "Otto are you okay?" Rushing to to the room to see if he was arms were hurting his back again. "Yes e-everything is fine don't worry," but once he saw the concern in your eyes he cracked.

"N-no it's not fine," tears coming back to his eyes. "What's wrong? Can I help?" You question now standing in front of him. "Not unless you know how to get rid of stretch marks no," his whispers well looking down messing with the shirt in his hands.

"Did someone say something? You know I'll stab a bitch!" "No no no! I just... I just started to wonder why you stay with me when you could have someone better," now having a death grip on the shirt.

"Oh Otto I love you for you, you goof. Stretch marks and all!" You spin him around so he sees himself and your smiling figure in the back. "So what if you don't look like the other guy if it be with your extra arm," the arm now making a mix of happy and bashful sounds. "Or be it you cute stretch marks, but you have to remember you don't act like the other guys. You your shy, bookworm, sci guy, cutie who won my heart," kissing the top of his head you look in the mirror to see tears threading to fall from his eyes.

"Oh darling don't cry," you say softly while wiping away the tears. "But my marks don't that embarrass you?" "No not at all scares and marks are just a story you get to tell," now squishing his soft belly.

"Not much of a story," he mumbles looking back down to the ground. "Maybe, but it's your body you get to make them up!" Kissing the top of his head again. "Thanks (Y/n)," he whispers turning to hug you. "What would I do with out you?"

"Not much sense I got you your double A batteries," you exclaim happily.

"Love I needed triple A..."

"..."

"Love?"

"Damn it,"

And with that your lover laughed and that's all you needed to hear.

Bonus if you show off you stretch marks and scar to make him feel better❤️

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