moonmemeslutmcgee asks:
Monica had been refolding all of the laundry into her and Jack's drawers. The full sized mirror leaning against their wall kept drawing her eyes and finally, she stood to face it. In a tank top and boyshorts, the redhead inspected her curvy hourglass figure. In the winter, she had always gotten pale but with the brightness of her hair, her eyes popped out as a glowing honey. She sighed and placed her hands on her hips, as if trying to cinch them and make them smaller. How she hated her body...
It was the late evening, and Jack walked into the apartment, exhausted from another day of failed searching. He made his way to the bedroom, seeing his girlfriend in front of the mirror. He snuck up behind her, and then wrapped his arms around her waist, kissing her neck. “Hello there, love.” he cooed gently into her ear.