Tbp Imagines

I love them⋆robin⋆

Me and y/n are lying down in her bed, my hand is on her thigh, I'm just looking her up and down until I notice her medium sized but thick thighs. I've never noticed the size of them before.

"Y/n, your thighs are kinda thick." I say laughing a little, as I start to squish her thighs. She doesn't say anything, so I look up and she's frowning as she looks down at her thighs, slightly squishing and pulling at the sides of them. She sighs before sitting up and bit more and covering her legs in the blanket she had next to her. Shit did I make her feel insecure about them? I really hope not, I didn't mean it in a rude or judgmental way. I absolutely love her thighs.

"Hey you ok?"

"I'm fine."

"Hey you know I was just joking. I love your thighs, don't take what I said to heart."

"But it's not that easy. I'm insecure about my thighs, and you saying that about them makes me hate them even more. Even if you were just kidding."

"I'm really truly sorry mami, I didn't mean it like that. I absolutely am in love with your thighs. They're so comfortable, and beautiful, and they're kinda hot. Your thighs are one of many reasons why I love your body. Your body is perfect don't let anyone make you think otherwise."

"Thank you robin." She said as she sat me up and hugged me. I smile and pull her into my lap, so her thighs are on me. I start rubbing her thighs gently as she giggles.

"What's so funny?"

"It tickles." She giggles again.

"Mamí..." I say quietly looking down at her.

"Yes bebé?" Y/n says as she looks up at me.

"I'm hungry."

"Hi hungry, I'm y/n." She giggles as I groan.

"Make me something...? Please?"

"Fine, what're you craving?"

"Hmm. Enchiladas!"

"Ok! Let's go downstairs!" We run downstairs and I name him enchiladas. This is like the fiftieth time I've fed him today.....