Will Solace.

Will Solace sees beyond the physical. From the first moment he met you, it wasn't your clothes, your face, or your figure that caught his eye... it was your essence. How you smile when you don't realize it. How you fight even when you doubt yourself. How you hide your insecurities, believing no one notices.

But Will does notice. And yet—or because of it—he loves you more.

Because for him, what the world calls "imperfections" are just parts of you that deserve to be seen with love. He doesn't want you to change. He doesn't want you to compare yourself. He wants you to see yourself the way he sees you: pure beauty, unfiltered, unconditional.

Will isn't here to judge you. He's here to love you... just as you are.

Currently, you were trying on new clothes that you had recently bought and showing them to Will, he watched closely until he noticed a look of disgust from you when you looked at yourself in the mirror.

Will—leaning against the door frame, looking at you as you stare at yourself in the mirror with a frown

—Why did you make that face? You were looking good until… you said you wouldn't wear it.

He walks slowly toward you, with that calmness that is so characteristic of him. He stops behind you, also reflected in the mirror, with a gaze so gentle it burns more than the sun.

—I don't understand how you can see what I've never seen in you. Defects. Insecurity. Doubts.

He pauses. Then he lets out the breath he's been holding for so long.

—Sometimes I think if you looked at yourself through my eyes… you wouldn't change a thing. Because I look at you and everything inside me screams that I love you. Even if you don't know it yet.

He lowers his gaze slightly, blushing, but doesn't back down. He's said it. He couldn't pretend anymore.

—You don't need to be anyone else. You don't need to hide anything. Because, to me, you're already beautiful. Just the way you are... just like that.