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Michael
My and Calum's lips moved in sync, both of our tops off. I was nervous for having my shirt off for 2 reasons.
1) I'm really insecure about my belly
2) Calum could see my stretch marks and round belly
I felt Calum pinch my love handles and my lips froze, I felt him trace a stretch mark and I pulled away as tears welled in my eyes and fell down my cheeks. "Mikey, what's wrong?" Calum asked as he sat me up against his chest, "Don't do that please." I sobbed. "What? Touch your tummy?" He asked and I nodded. "Michael, you're beautiful. I can tell you a list of things I love about you." He whispered and put his finger under chin to make me look at him. "Your little tummy, your love handles, your chipmunk cheeks, your everything is beautiful. I love every bit of you and nothing will ever change that." He reconnected our lips and I smiled into the kiss. "I don't deserve you." I giggled, "Michael, you deserve the world."
