“Hey Yagi, can I ask you something?” you ask your partner who was currently in the kitchen.
“Why yes, what is it love?” You pause for a brief minute,
“How do you get so…fit? Strong? How do you keep that momentum up?” you shoot questions at him.
“Well, my quirk does give me a lot of power and strength. Why do you ask?” he inquires.
“I was wondering how I could get fit and lose weight, it’s been bothering me for a while,” you confess. Your partner and yourself sit in a silence that seemed to last for an eternity until you hear your significant other say,
“Regardless of what you think, I think your weight is not an issue at all, it’s actually one of the reasons why I fell in love with you the first time I laid my eyes on your figure,” he starts.
“Your weight is not a problem to me, you are still beautiful and perfect, like you always will be to me,” he reveals. You gratefully nod your head,
“But if you do wish to get into shape, I will happily help you to do so,” he continues. You walk over to him to give a heartfelt hug,
“Thank you so much,” you whisper. He only nods his head and reciprocates your actions.
Hizashi Yamada
You aimlessly waltz around your room until your significant other, Hizashi, shows up from work. You tried your best not to look at the mirror on the wall, knowing well that it’ll upset you. Regardless, you stare dully into the mirror, unimpressed with the outcome.
You sighed to yourself, asking why you were the way you were.
“Hey, hey, hey! Where’s my beautiful partner?” You hear your boyfriend shout from afar.
“In here!” you shout back, as you hear steps approaching.
“There they are! How are you this fine day?” he asks. You shrug,
“I’m alright, how was work?” you inquire.
“It was great!” he cajoled. You smiled at your partner’s enthusiasm and joy running through his veins everyday. You ask yourself how he could always be the way he is.
“Hey Hizashi, what do you like about me?” you hesitantly ask.
“Well, if we’re talking appearance, everything! I love your hair because it always smells nice, a lot like roses and strawberries, and your outfits are always so cute and nice! I also like when you bake an-” You cut your boyfriend’s rambling short and ask,
“What about..me?” Hizashi gave a perplexed look and said,
“I like you, the way you are. You go well with me, is there a problem with us?” You shake your head in reassurance,
“No no! I was just wondering how you felt about me and my weight that’s all, surely you must have some typ-”
“I like your weight, your warmth feels nice and radiating even when it’s cold. I like the way you look in your clothes, you look cool! I don’t mind the way you are, I love you!” he exclaimed. You laugh at your boyfriend’s sincerity and nod,
“Thank you.”
Aizawa Shota
You gloomily walk around your apartment that you shared with your partner, Aizawa. He was a teacher at U.A. High, so he would arrive in a few minutes or so. You decided to watch a movie until then, you pick out you and your boyfriend’s favorite movie and made your way to the kitchen.
However, you went against the idea of making your favorite snacks for the sake of your appearance. You then mosied back to the couch and began the movie.
After twenty minutes or so, you hear a door open and shut, presenting your sluggish partner in front of you.
“Hey how was your day?” you start.
“It went as it usually went, what are you watching?”
“Our favorite movie,” you replied happily. He hums, immediately knowing what movie you were watching.
“You’re just watching the movie? Without eating anything? What about your favorite snacks, I thought you always made those when you’re watching something?” He inquired. You twiddled your fingers,
“I’m not really hungry right now, that’s all.” He quirked an eyebrow,
“Really? You’ve been acting strange recently, is something the matter?” he asked, walking over to the couch.
“Yeah I’m fine, I just think it’s better I cut down on some foods, ya know?” He looked at you intently before saying,
“If this is about your weight, then I suggest you eat what you want. You look the happiest when you eat what you like, you shouldn’t stop eating something for as minuscule as a number. If it makes you feel better, I never looked at you differently nor did I ever care about your weight so with that said,” he paused,
“How about we make your favorite for our favorite movie?” he said with a small smile.
Katsuki Bakugou
You stare at your complexion in the mirror, all your curves and divergent rolls. You frown, unsatisfied with yourself even though you pushed yourself to the gym to workout.
It shouldn’t be too hard to drop a couple of more pounds, right?You thought to yourself. You hear a door click open, signaling someone incoming.
“Oh hey Katsuki!” you greeted your boyfriend. He gave a little wave and muttered a greeting. Your ephemeral happiness was replaced with the static displeasure and discontent of the thought of your body.
“Hey what’s wrong with your face?” your boyfriend asks. His blunt and sudden question caught you off guard,
“What do you mean, what’s wrong with my face?” you retorted.
“I mean, why do you look sad? Is it someone I know?” he shot back. You hesitated, contemplating whether or not you should tell him what’s wrong.
“Well? What is it?” He tapped his fingers on the counter, impatiently waiting for a response.
“It’s no one and nothing, so don’t worry,” you waved off the tense atmosphere around you two.
“Bullshit, what is it? You’ve been like this for weeks, what’s bothering you?” he insisted. You roll your eyes,
“I don’t like the way I look that’s all,” you shortly reply.
“What? Why not? You’re not as shitty as everyone else, you know? What’s wrong with the way you look? I can’t find anything wrong with you, so who said some shit?” he inquired.
“It was no one, I just thought I looked dif-”
“Yeah you look different than the rest, that’s why I fucking like you, dumbass. Don’t change who you are, I like the way you are. If anyone talks shit about you, let me know.” He had a smug look on his face and winked before walking past you.
“Gee thanks,” you whisper, trying to hide your burning face.
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