𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝜗𝜚 𝑬.𝑫

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𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚: the reader, Eddie's girlfriend, is feeling insecure...

𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: smut, oral (f receiving), p in v, body insecurity

𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕: 1.5k

𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒔: requested

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I looked at the mirror, my reflection staring back at me.

My hands run down my stomach, over my silky dress.

The dress was nice don't get me wrong but it was tighter and shorter than I'd usually wear.

It hugged my curves and stomach a bit, along with showing a lot of my thighs. My arms weren't covered either and I just struggled to feel brave enough to wear it.

I didn't look how other girls look in their tiny dresses. I wasn't beautiful and skinny like them.

I sighed trying to pull it down more or pull it away from my waist but it still remained the same.

Maybe I should just get changed.

A set of large muscular arms wrap around my frame.

Eddie nuzzles his face into the crook of my neck.

"You look so sexy baby.", he groans in between placing kisses along my neck and shoulder.

"I think I'm gonna get changed.", I pull away and start combing through our bedroom draws for something more comfortable.

"Hey, babe stop.", Eddie says grabbing my wrist and gently turning me towards him.

"What are you doing?", he asks confused.
I avoid his gaze, not meeting his eyes.

His thumb comes under my chin to tilt my face up, forcing me to keep eye contact with him.

"Y/n. Sweetheart. What's up? Why would you get changed? You look so beautiful.", he asks, his warm brown eyes pouring into mine.

"Eddie. I don't look beautiful, look at me. Everyone's going to judge me. Just let me get changed into something more... suited to me."

A thin layer of glossy tears coats my eyes. They don't fall but I don't trust them not too.

"No one's going to judge you. They're gonna be frothing over how hot you are. I promise. If you want to get changed then go ahead, you'll still look gorgeous.", he plants a kiss on my forehead and rubs my cheek with his thumb affectionately.

I look down at my body before turning back to the mirror.

"I don't know Eddie.", I say twisting my body around to look at myself from different angles.

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