Michael was struggling as his personal trainer told him to do this and that. Management told Michael that he needed to lose at least 10 pounds because he had gained about 30. 160 to 190. Michael had a round belly, his love handles spilled over his jeans, and his thighs were thicker. His personal trainer noticed how he was struggling and panting hard after they had finished their first session. "It's alright Michael. Overweight people usually struggle at first, but you'll get the hang of it." He smiled and Michael nodded, although his heart hurt from the comment. Michael has always been insecure about his body, he only took his shirt off at the gym because it was just him and his trainer. The comment only made him feel worse and he went homw, showering right when he came home to get all the sweat off. Ashton noticed Michael's frown as he walked into the living room, "Babe, what's the matter?" He asked and opened his arms for Michael to lay in, which the black haired boy did. "My trainer said I was fat and it was normal for people like me to struggle. It just.... it really hurt because I've always been really insecure about it and it just made me feel like shit." Michael whimpered, tears sliding down his cheeks as he spoke. "Hey Mikey, you're beautiful." Ashton cooed and made Michael look up at him, "But-" Michael started and Ashton stopped him. "But what? You're beautiful, gorgeous, sexy. You're the most breathtaking boy I've ever laid eyes on." Ashton smiled and pecked Michael's lips. Michael smiled at his boyfriend and hugged him tightly, nuzzling his head in the crook of his neck.
