Summary: y/n is feeling a little insecure, ron helps y/n see her beauty through a few loving touches.Ā
the common room was always empty at this time of night, which is why you and Ron loved hanging out down there. it was quiet, and nobody would bother you guys.
you sat curled up next to Ron in front of the fire, his hand tracing shapes on your arm as you watched the fire dance. you felt Ronās eyes on you, so you turned to look up at him.
āhi?ā you smiled up at him, narrowing your eyes.
āhey.ā he continued studying you, unbothered.
āis there something on my face?ā you sat up slightly, and he took that as an opportunity to pull you closer.Ā
ānope, just admiring you.ā he smiled.
you playfully rolled your eyes āyeah right, must be pretty boring since there is nothing to admire.ā
āwhat do you mean love? youāre the most beautiful person iāve ever laid my eyes on. i could look at you all day.ā
you turned your attention back towards the fire, āglad one of us thinks soā¦ā your voice softened.
ālove, youāre gorgeousā he sat up loosening his hold on you.
you giggled quietly, āiām really not.ā you looked back at ron, his face fell a little. you turned your attention back to the fire. āiām not the thinnest, iām not the prettiest, i have these stretch marks that just ruin everything-ā
ābut?-ā ron tried to interject, but you looked back at him and continued. āmy thighs are just so big for no reason, my laugh is horrendous, i have this double chin that just irritates me, my side profile is a wreck and-ā
before you could continue ron had leaned forward and grabbed your face gently āhey, breathe with me for a secondā
you had calmed down a little, leaning into his touch.
ādarling, i wish you could see yourself through my eyes. you are so beautiful, itās almost painful. i donāt deserve you. you are the most beautiful person, inside and out.ā his thumb stroked your cheek gently.
his hands slowly made their way to your waist, resting on your curves. āyour body is insane, almost as if you stepped out of a work of art, let me appreciate you like art?ā he looked at you, as if asking for permission. you nodded slowly in response.
he laid you down on the carpet gently. his hands finding their way under your shirt, lifting it slightly to show your stretch marks. his thumbs slowly rubbing the skin, feeling your stretch marks. he smiled at you, āthese, these are beautiful.ā he leaned down to kiss your stomach gently. āperfect skin is boring, these are so beautiful. the lines are so intricate, not everyone can say they have marks as pretty as these.ā
he slowly lowered your shirt. you stared up at him in awe, amazed at how his words warmed your heart. tears pricking at your eyes.
his hands made your way to your thighs, squeezing gently. āyour thighs are perfect, just like your stomach.ā he leaned over you, āthereās just more of you to love, which is amazing for me since i have so much love to give you.ā
you felt his hands start moving higher again, but you sat up. your face incredibly close to his. the tears threatning to fall more obvious in the light the fire provided.
āaww, love.ā he cupped your cheek again, and smiled as you leaned into his touch.
āthank you.ā you smiled softly, turning your head slightly to kiss his palm.
he wrapped his other arm around your waist, pulling you against him. āyouāre a work of art love.ā he leaned down to kiss you gently.
you giggled softly as he pulled you down with him back onto the red carpet. his lips slowly trailing down your neck.
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