imagines. ZDH

𝙎𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙘𝙝 𝙈𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙨

Your beautiful just the way you are. Stretch marks, curves, wrinkles and all.

Your POV:
I stood there, in just my underwear. Staring in the mirror, tracing the stretch marks on my hips.

So fucking ugly.
I wish I could just get rid of them. They look so awful.

I looked and traced over them for what felt 10 minutes. I was so l concentrated, that I didn't see zach come up behind me.

"Damn baby" he whispered in my ear. He placed his fingers along my stretch marks.
" Zach stop!" I said swatting his hands away.

"Woah! What the hell y/n?" He raised his hands, as a sign of surrender.
"There ugly as Fuck! And you shouldn't have to see or touch them!" I said grabbing my clothes.

"Nope." Zach said taking my clothes away.
"Your beautiful just the way you are. And those stretch marks..." he came closer and traced them again.

"Are so fucking hot" he whispered in my ear.

He started kissing my neck. I turned my head, giving him more access. As he continued to run his fingers along my marks. I felt grossed out by the way he touched them. They were nasty. I can't believe he could touch them and not throw up.

I couldn't stand it anymore. I pushed him off and stepped back.
"What. The. Hell?" He was getting mad.

"Am I doing something wrong? Because last time I checked you loved when I kiss your neck. Please, explain what the fuck happened?" He said.

"I-I can't" I stuttered out. Teas started to spill from my eyes. Zachs face instantly washed over with regret.

"Oh baby! I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have been so mean. I was just annoyed. Please forgive. Please don't cry" he embraced me in a warm hug.

"My stretch marks. There so ugly. I hate them" I said.
"Baby please stop." He said pulling away.
"What?"

"Your stretch marks make you, you. And I wouldn't want you any other way. Ok?"
"Ok" I smiled. He pulled me into a passionate kiss.

I found him. I found the one

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