You stare into the mirror, disappointed with the reflection.
Your thighs are the size of Mars, and the purple stretch marks on your butt are anything but attractive.
Harry was at the sink brushing his teeth when he noticed you staring at yourself.
"You're beautiful." He said through his toothpaste filled mouth.
You laugh at him, but he doesn't think it's funny.
"You're the biggest liar in the world."
"What are you talking about? You're gorgeous." He sounded kind of angry
"No I'm not! My thighs are huge! And I have stretch marks everywhere." You say, pointing to your thighs and stomach.
"You just had a baby though, you're going to have stretch marks, love."
"That was 6 months ago, I should have dropped the weight by now."
He just shook his head like you're wrong, even though you obviously aren't.
Diet and exercise just wasn't bringing the results you wanted.
He left the bathroom, still shaking his curly head.
"If only you saw what I could see you'd understand why I want you so desperately," Harry began to sing.
"Stop it Harry!" You shout of the bathroom.
"Right now i'm looking at you and I can't believe you don't know,"
His head popped in through the door.
"You don't know you're beautiful, and that's what makes you beautiful."
A smile came to your face as he pulled you into a kiss.
"You're beautiful, (Y\N). And I love you just the way you are."
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Harry Styles Imagines
أدب الهواةA variety of imagines about none other than the lovely Harry Styles. Hope you enjoy! Pregnancy, marriage, dating, and all stages of life included in these imagines.
