I stared in the mirror as I sighed. I looked at my body as took a deep breath. Was it perfect? Did I look good enough? Seth walked in the room and wrapped his arm around my waist.
"What do you see in me?"
I asked him.
"What do you mean?"
He asked, looking at me in the mirror.
"You always saw how my body is so perfect. What do you see?"
I asked him again. He sighed as I looked at him in the mirror.
"Well, first, I love the little stretch marks on your skin. They remind me of how much you went through to bring Em, Aria, and Noah into this world."
Seth said, rubbing his thumb over my flat stomach.
"And I love the way you crinkle your nose when you're thinking hard about something. Or when you find something really funny."
Seth said, resting his chin on my shoulder.
"And I love the way you roll your eyes at me when you're annoyed at me. And I love the way you yell at me when I'm about to do something stupid. Kinda like a mom would."
Seth said, holding my hands.
"And I love the way you are passionate about wrestling. And how you love what you do. I see that look in your eye every time you hold your title. Or every time you walk out that curtain. And I love you Bayley. I love you so much."
Seth said, kissing my neck. I smiled as I kissed him.
"I love you."
I said, smiling.
