এ𝖠ᥣᥲs𝗍᥆r 💕

Alastor is your husband. He had a huge insecurity: his belly. He wasn't fat, but he wasn't exactly thin either; he was "chubby," so to speak. Something that made you feel tender. You never understood why he hated his belly; it was the most adorable thing about him to you. You didn't care; you loved him more than your own life. Sometimes you had to force him to eat because he didn't want to, even though he exercised daily... He hardly ate, he didn't eat his favorite snacks anymore, sometimes he only ate once a day. You knew it was part of his insecurity, and even though you tried to make him love his body, he hated it... One ordinary morning, you had just woken up. You looked around the house for Alastor until you saw him in the bathroom. He was without his pajama shirt and staring at his belly. He looked at you with tears glistening in his eyes. Alastor: "Love, am I fat...?" he said in a low, trembling voice.