He looks at me with disbelief. I don't resist him when he turns me around and looks at my eyes, that are looking down at the ground.
"Look at me, Sarah." He says sternly but caring. I look up at his chocolate eyes. My whole life practically revolved around those eyes staying open and alive. "Don't say that. Especially to me. You know that I love you no matter what happens."
He holds my waist tighter, not to hurt me, but to emphasize his point. "You are beautiful, amazing, the most friendly and nice person I know, smart and overall perfect. I love you so much I can't even say it enough." I don't know what to say, so I kiss him. It's all I know to do at this point. I feel a warm tear go down my cheek, and he pulls away. He picks me up and takes me to the bedroom and places me on the bed, hugging me as more tears go down my face.
"Jerome?" I say with a shaky voice.
"Yes?" His eyes are calm and caring as my head nuzzles into his bare chest.
"I love you so much..." His arm comes up from behind my back and he brushes my hair out of my face. He puts his face close to mine and we lay there, doing nothing but being drowned in our own thoughts, until Jerome breaks the silence.
"If you don't mind me asking, what are you self conscious about?"
"My stomach I guess...." I say opening my eyes. I feels his hand on my stomach and cringe, waiting to hear the response.
"Where is it?" He laughs. I smile and peck his cheek. He whimpers out of dissatisfaction and I laugh, putting my hand on his cheek and kissing him fully, making him smile through the kiss.
"UGH. STAHP BEING PERFECT." He says as I laugh.
"I'll try."
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