Smitty's POV
I nervously began to take off my shirt. One of my issues I have with myself is the fact that from my stomach down to mid thigh I'm covered in old cutting scares. Some new but i doubt he'll notice.
"Baby?" He folded his lip as he looked at my stomach scares.
"I know I look weird, I'm sorry. You can get somebody else to do this," I commented as I began to put my shirt back on.
"No," He hummed, pulling the shirt away from my hand. "I think you look absolutely perfect"
I rolled my eyes before continuing to strip down to nothing, blushing as he looked at my butt. I quickly pulled the high waisted short ups and put on the small bralette on.
"I look ugly," I whimpered as I looked down at my body.
"Hey, quit it," he demanded. "New rule, you can say or anything bad about yourself of i won't communicate with you."
I nodded my head as a felt tears weld up in my eyes. I felt so gross and exposed right now it's almost unbearable.
"Baby don't cry," He mumbled, pulling me close to him.
Once I was locked into a hug i buried my head in his chest. God dammit I'm such a stupid fucking cry baby. This guy is paying me just so that I can break down and cry while he takes care of me.
I'm absolute trash like what the hell. I need to pull my shit together. He pulled away from the hug as I sniffled.
"Cheer up okay? We'll get's some good rest and tommotor we can go shopping and hang out, maybe finish Outlast because you are just the smallest thing when your scared," He chuckled.
I smiled and nodded before he motioned me to lay down.
"I'll join in a minute, I have to shower."
I nodded as a response then quickly fell asleep.
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Sugar Baby (SMii7rizer)
FanfictionSmitty is just a small gay boy who need money where as Brian is a huge, famous model from Dublin who just needs love. Pushed come to shove and this happens.
