You walked down the stairs in your striped sweater and sweat pants. Your hair was up in a high ponytail. You were waiting for your boyfriend. Niall Horan. He knocked on your door lightly, causing you too stand up and head to the door. you fixed your oversized sweater too make you look bigger then you were... you were extremely small... you hardly ever ate, and when you did you were in the bathroom forcing it back up. you walked too the door and opened it revealing a smiling Niall. You giggled and put your arms out for a hug, almost forgeting what your body was like. He pulled you into a tight hug.. He hasnt hugged you in a while. He looked down at you.
"Why are you so tiny!" he said refering to how skinny you were.
"Its nothing" you lied looking down
He slowly pulled away and pulled off your sweater, leaving you in a tiny tank top.
"When is t-the last time you've eaten." He said tearing up, looking at your petite, fragile body.
"3 days ago...Kinda." You said looking down, not wanting to make eye contact with your now crying boyfriend.
"Im going to help you threw this." He started. "Your perfect the way you are, and you always will be. you never had to change your body and im so sorry you acted on this and tried to starve yourself. Your BEAUTIFUL" he added looking at you.
you slowly looked up into his eyes.
"Im not good enough for you, Im not Perf-" He cut you off
"No ones perfect, but in my eyes you are, and your perfect for me.' he said pressing he soft, moist lips to yours.
He pulled away.
"You are my definition of perfect." He smiled. "And I love you."
You looked down and blushed "I love you too."
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