This is a Chubby, female Lance oneshot! I hope you guys like this!
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~Lana's POV~
I sigh, looking down at my stomach with disgust. I hate it. The stretch marks, the fat rolls. My wide hips and thick thighs. The scars on my thighs were no accident. I slip on my pineapple pajama pants, a sports bra and a blue tee-shirt. I sigh and walk out to the living room.
"Hey Lana, you ready to go yet?" asks my big sister, Veronica.
"I just have to get my socks and shoes on." I say softly, putting my socks on before walking over to put my shoes on. I slip on my blue shoes and walk out to my sister's car, sighing as I climbed into the passenger seat. She turned on the car and drove to the mall, dropping me off at the main entrance. I smile softly when I see my boyfriend waiting for me, his hands tucked into the pockets of his black skinny jeans. He saw me and walked over to me gently kissing my cheeks.
"Hey Lana, how're you doing?" He asks softly.
"I'm fine." I lie softly, looking up at him. Keith smiles softly, brushing my bangs out of my eyes.
"Baby, I know you're lying, so, why don't we get you some lunch and talk about it. Okay?" He asks. I nod softly, upset that he could tell that I was lying so well. He smiles and leads me into the mall, walking to the food court. I order a small portion of food and go for my wallet before Keith stops me, grabbing out his own wallter and paying for both of our food and a couple of drinks. I thank him quietly, smiling shyly. Keith walks us to a table after grabbing our silverware. I sit across from him and look at him as he hands me my food. I look at the food and bite my lip as the thoughts echo around in my head.
'Fat, ugly, nasty... how could he ever love you for real?' They say. I swallow down the lump in my throat and open up the styrofoam box, grabbing my plastic fork. I pick up a piece of orange chicken and put it in my mouth, slowly chewing. I look at Keith to see him eating his sweet and sour chicken. He swallows the bit in his mouth and looks at me. I swallow and bite my lip.
"So, what's bothering you baby?" Keith asks softly, putting his chopsticks down to the side. I put my fork down and sigh softly.
"I-it's nothing..." I mumble, biting my lip as I buried my face in my palms.
"It is something baby, talk to me."
"It's nothing Keith." I say, shutting my food container and biting my lip.
"Baby... is this about your body image again?" He asks, taking my hand into his hands gently, kissing it gently. I bury my face into my palm and break down, crying silently as I nod.
"Oh, Lana, you know that body image doesn't matter to me." Keith says, standing up and walking around to my side of the table. He sits next to me and holds my hands.
"Lana. You are beautiful. Look at yourself. You have such beautiful tanned skin, such lovely hips, some amazing thighs... your stomach is beautiful too baby. And your face is so beautiful... so very beautiful... I love you so much. And not just for your looks... You have such an amazing personality. You know just how to make me laugh, how to make me cry... You, Lana McClain are amazing... I love you so, so much." Keith whispers, his tone sincere. I sniffle, crying silently as I covered my mouth. Keith raised a pale, gloved hand to wipe away my tears. I lean into his touch, crying. (A/N One day, I'd like someone to say this to me. Or at least something along the lines of it.)
"D-do you r-really mean that?"
"Of course baby, why else would I say it?" He says softly, smiling as he kisses my lips gently. I sniffle and nuzzle him gently. He kisses my cheeks, wiping the last of my tears away.
"I love you, so much baby."
"I love you too." I whisper.
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So, should I make a chubby Lance oneshot series as well? I hope you guys enjoyed it!
Luv y'all,
Erin Jaeger
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