Ashton: You look down at your phone and see that you got a new message from your boyfriend. "Meet me at the hotel as soon as you can🍷". You reply and make your way over to the hotel and in your room. As you open the door you see Ashton laying naked on the bed with only a robe on and some nice champagne. You drop your stuff and run into the bathroom crying. Outside of the room you can see that your boyfriend ashton is very concerned and sorry about what he did. You lift up your dress in the mirror and feel the marks across you stomach and thighs. "He's had so many other girlfriends prettier and skinnier than me" you think and sit on the toilet seat. You hear a note sliding under the door and you pick it up. "Happy Valentines day, beautiful. I'm sorry if you aren't ready for this, we don't need to do this now. I love you more than anything" you open the door and see your boyfriend Ashton wearing a shirt and some sweatpants. "I'm so sorry Y/N" you run into his arms and your tears run on his shirt. "Hey, what's really wrong?" He asks. You shake your head and say "You've had so many other prettier, skinnier girlfriends. Why me?" Ashton's eyes bulge open. "Y/N you are one of the most beautiful people I have ever seen, on the inside and out. Don't you think I ever worry about the other guys you dated?" You smile and wipe your eyes. "Do you just want to watch some movies?" He asks and you nod. You both go and sit on the bed, you resting your head on his chest. Hearing and feeling every breathe he takes.
Michael: Holding Michael's hand, you guys walk across the street. The city lights make the night even more romantic as you walk to you apartment. Michael eats a lot and you hate to admit it, but it's kind of hard to keep up with him. The media has noticed too. Some magazines have been saying that you're pregnant considering the stretch lines and growing stomach. You know what Michael wants when you get back to your apartment, but that's not what you have in mind. As you get in the elevator and the doors close he shoves his mouth onto your leaving hard sloppy kisses. He has been waiting for this all night and you were avoiding it. He tries to put his hands up your shirt but you take them out. "Look, we're at my apartment! Let's go!" You let go of his hands and run to the door. "Well thanks for walking me home! Bye." You say giving him a quick peck on the cheek and open the door. Michael leans on the wall and asks "You sure you don't want me to stick around?" He asks. "Yep!" You say and slam the door. You look through the peep hole on your door and see michael standing there, staring at his shoes. You feel bad but go in your room. You would feel worse laying on top of him naked, all body being shown. You sit on the edge of your bed as tears start to swell up in your eyes. You hear a knock on your bedroom door. "Really. The key under the doormat?" He laughs. You giggle and hug him. "I love you Michael" you say. "I love you too Y/N. And if you aren't ready for this we can wait" he says. "I'm ready, but my body isn't." You say and look to you side. "What is that supposed to mean?" He asks. "Look, you're always performing and doing stuff with the guys, while I sit at home and watch you. We eat the same amount of food but you burn it off. I'm gaining weight and you can tell. You lift up your pants and show him the marks across your thighs. Michael leans down and kisses your thigh. "I think they're beautiful" he says "just like you"
