Could I ask for like... 3 sentences of Emmett telling Aiden how perfect he is... like when neither of them is sick? I just... If Emmett and I can agree on one thing (though I'm sure we could agree on more) it's that Aiden /is/ perfect. Please! Like... pretty please with a cherry on top?
It was the third time that day Emmett caught Aiden looking down at his body in dismay, and he could no longer stay silent. Apparently, Aiden was gaining weight, which Emmett didn’t notice by looking at him. He knew what he thought didn’t matter though, and that Aiden’s problems with his own appearance wouldn’t go away with some compliments, no matter how heartfelt they were. Still, he couldn’t watch this for any longer, as he hated the way Aiden was looking at himself.
“Hey,” Emmett said, patting the empty space on the couch beside him. “Come here, Aiden.”
Aiden looked up at Emmett with a quizzical look, but he obliged, sitting down on the couch next to him. “Yeah?” he asked, looking up at Emmett with big blue eyes that absolutely melted Emmett’s heart.
Emmett was quiet for a moment before he wrapped his arms around Aiden and pulled his boyfriend close to his chest. “You’re gorgeous,” he promised. “I mean it, okay? When I look at you, all I see is perfection. Nothing about you is ugly, sweetheart. Not your stomach, not your stretch marks, or anything else that you worry about. The best part of my day is when I get to see you because you are so damn beautiful.”
Emmett couldn’t see Aiden, as the boy’s face was buried in his chest, but he could tell that those beautiful blue eyes were full of tears.
This was so sweet! Thanks for requesting this! I loved writing this so much. I really hope you liked it.
