Clothes everywhere. Straightners on. And a frustrated girlfriend at her whits end. This is a futile situation and should be dealt with with extra caution.
"Oh for fuck sake"
The clothes hanger flies across the room, I dodge it on the way through the door ...
"Cait ?"
"Yeah?"
"Why are you so angry, what's the matter?"
"Everything just wear I look like a bin bag. My stomach is too big , my chest looks like a mans, my thighs are massive and my hair isn't fucking straightening."
"Woah. Baby step away from the straightners , put them down." She does as I say...
"Step back from the bed and look in the mirror."
Again she does what I say. She's now standing there, visibly agitated and quite self conscious. I stand behind her with my arms around her waist and my head on her shoulder.... and begin to kiss the parts of her body she had just criticised whilst my eyes flick between her body and her eyes in the mirror.
"I Love your stomach because it helps digest your food , keeping you nice and healthy... One kiss
I love your chest because it keeps your heart protected and concealed so I can nurture it... Another kiss
I love your thighs because they help you commit to your career. Which you love so much.... Another kiss
I love every part of you , whether you like it or not. Without those parts you don't like , you wouldn't be you , and without being you , I don't know how to be me. You are beautiful Caitlin Foord and I need you to see that. I love you always and forever... Plenty more kisses"
And with that a tear fell down her cheek, I slowly wiped it away as she turned and clung to my body.
"Y/n , I love you so much. You make my heart happy and my brain quiet. Thank you."
" I Love you more Cait. Now turn around and pass me those straightners before you end up burning yourself."
She laughed and turned to me half dressed in her suit whilst I straightened her hair for her. Within the hour she was now dressed and ready for the award night. With the help of her patient girlfriend , she was now ready to go.
A few kisses and giggles later and the pair left the house glammed and glittered ready for cameras.
Sometimes all you need is some reassurance. Your body is a vessel that keeps you alive, some times a person just needs reminding. Your body is yours... whatever shape, colout or size , you are beautiful.
Yes you too ..
A/N
Sorry this isn't really that long , I'm back at college atm and the work load is going to get quite heavy , so updates will be even slower. Thank you all for reading... please leave any requests in the comments and I'll try to get round to them 🫶🏻
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Female Footballer Imagines
DiversosThis is all fictional and is completely made up by me, please feel free to put prompts and requests of footballers you would like to see :)
