Sprousehart Oneshots

the reason for her self love

"Holy shit!" Cole screamed from their bedroom, phone in his hand.

"Cole?" Lili yelled in concern, running towards the room, "What's wrong, baby?"

"You're so fucking hot." he said, scrolling through the new shots that had been released from her Harper Bazaar photo shoot.

She blushed as she sat on the bed next to her boyfriend, examining the photos. She'd always felt insecure about her body, especially when thirty people were inspecting it upon photograph.

"Not really." she said, noticing how down on herself she was being. She saw stretch marks that weren't there and skin that wasn't flawless. 

When she told her boyfriend this, he was truly astounded. He didn't understand how she could see anything less than perfection, especially when it came to the beautiful Hollywood photo shoot she'd done.

"Are you serious?" he asked, still dumbfounded by the photos.

"Nothing special." she admitted.

"Y-You're crazy." he stuttered, still in complete awe.

"You really think so?"

"Lil, you're the most beautiful person I've ever laid eyes on," he said truthfully in a soft manner only reserved for her, "You're breathtaking and so is this shoot."

"You sure do know how to make a girl feel better." she laughed, placing a hand on his cheek.

"I'm serious." he told her, fiddling with her fingers.

"Well, thank you," she said, "I'm glad you like them."

"In fact..." he said, his words trailing off.

He took a screenshot of Lili in a scalloped bikini top, making a sexy face at the camera. Going into his photos, he set it as his lockscreen, replacing the one of the couple in Hawaii.

"There," he exclaimed proudly, "Now every time I open my phone, I'll see you in all of your beauty."

Lili laughed, feeling thankful for a man who made her feel so confident. So at home in her own body.

"Thank you." she said suddenly, grabbing his hand as tears filled her eyes.

"Always."