One shots (FemXFem)

Strech marks

You were going out for the night, so you were getting ready. You were wearing a hoodie. You were looking at yourself in the mirror.
"Hello love."
"Hey."
"Why are you wearing that?"
"Because I want to."
"I think that's not the truth."
"But it is the truth."
"Please, get dressed in something else."
"But I want to wear this!"
"Get dressed in something else!"
"Okay." You pick out a t-shirt, put it on and tuck it in. She looks at you.
"Y/n please, why are you wearing those baggy clothes?" She stands in the doorframe. You look at her.
"What? It's my style now. Accept it."
"Nope, I won't. What is wrong?"
"Okay, I have a few...strech marks." You look down ashamed. She looks at you and goes over. She stands beside you.
"Show them to me love."
"No. I...I, I don't want to!" You turn away.
"What can be so bad about them?"
"I...I don't like them, and I don't think you will like them either!"
"Show them to me and then I will decide." She smiles at you. You hesitantly lift your shirt a bit. She looks closely and then kisses your side. You giggle.
"What's the giggling about?"
"You know how ticklish I am!"
"Okay sorry." She smiles and wraps an arm around you.
"Lets go out."
"Okay."