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You were in the kitchen cooking up a meal for you and your lover–Tadashi Hamada to eat. You stood near the refrigerator while he was in the dining room. “Tadashi,” you called out to him. “What would you like for dinner?” “Hmm.. What would I like for dinner..” Tadashi mumbled. “I think you for dinner would be really nice.” You couldn’t help but giggle when he said that.
“Tadashi…” You mumbled, covering your face to hide your embarrassment. “I mean as in the food in the fridge?” Tadashi pretended to understand what you were comprehending, his eyes then lit up dramatically. “Ohhh! That’s what you meant? Well then I guess egg rolls with salad would be fine.” You slapped your forehead from your lover’s jests. “Why are you like this?” “Oh don’t be like that [....].” He got off from his seat and walked over to you. You let his hands sneak around your waist as he pulled you into his chest. “You know I’m in love with all of this.” Tadashi playfully slapped your ass, causing you to shriek and laugh again.
Tadashi Hamada is a simple man; when he sees you, he instantly melts. Most of his friends and family would think that he’s well-minded along with being content. But whenever you’re around him. His weakness begins to show. That weakness is you.
As much as you appreciate Tadashi’s enthusiasm and compliments, there would be some days where you just didn’t feel good about yourself. Every time you had a chance to glance into a mirror, you would constantly target the “flaws” in your body and then feel self conscious about how you look. Tadashi soon found out about your issues when the two of you were alone together.
After dinner, you wash your hands calmly right before Tadashi snuck behind. You flinched when you felt his arms snake around you, his hand resting on your stomach. “Hey..” He whispered. “Why so jumpy all of a sudden? Am I that scary?” “No.. no..” You spoke quietly. “It’s just that… I think I’m not the right size for you.” Tadashi was silent for a moment, but then he kissed your forehead.
“And does that define beauty? Of course it doesn’t [....].” He stopped to lift your chin up, a small smile was carved into his face. “Because when I see you, I now know what beauty means.” Your eyes remained averted to the other direction. “To be honest, I don’t see why this is such an issue to you. Is being a certain size bad?” You responded quickly with a nod, and Tadashi let out a chuckle.
Tadashi’s hands crept around your body, squeezing on your curves as you gasped. “If you want my opinion, I find your body extremely sexy..” He replied, your eyes sheepishly meeting him. No one had ever called your body sexy before, let alone compliment your body. You stood there oblivious not knowing what to say. “But.. h-how?” “Would you like me to prove it to you?” He asks, his eyes glistening.
“Yes but, in what way?” You replied, Tadashi already getting down on his knees. “I’m gonna lift up your shirt and kiss your belly button. Is that ok?” He asked confidently, despite being exceedingly nervous.
You nodded shyly as you watched Tadashi lift up your shirt. You shivered as you felt his lips against your navel, but he didn’t stop there. Tadashi continued kissing your stomach, his hands wandering all over your skin.
The overwhelming feeling got the better of you, so you stepped back to pull down your shirt. But Tadashi was quicker, he pulled your legs down to his level and pry you into a hug. “[....], you’re so beautiful..” He sighs, kissing down your neck. “I just want you to realize that as well.” You gazed down at him and smiled. You leaned over to Tadashi and pressed your lips against his. “I think you’re right Tadashi..” You replied. “I need to learn how to love myself. But it might take me some time to do so.” Tadashi kissed your cheek, “I’ll be glad to help you out then.”
Like before, Tadashi Hamada is a simple man; when he sees you, he instantly melts. Some may argue that he’s Ed Sheeran, because he’s definitely in love with your body.