Epithet Erased Oneshots

I'm not hungry || Howie x NB reader || romantically

Y/N's POV:
I finished making dinner, so I went to go get Howie.
"Honey boy~! Dinner's ready!" I poked my head into his room.
He was standing in front of the mirror, shirtless.
"AH! HUN!" He covered his chest with his hands.
"Sorry! Get dinner when you're ready!" I covered my eyes and closed the door.
When I shut it, I leaned against the door.
"Oh god Howie, you've gotten so thin.." I whispered.
I shook my head.
"I'll make him a plate and bring it to him."
I went back to the kitchen and made a plate for him, I made stir fry, I hope he likes it..
I walked back to his room and knocked.
"Come in." He said in his normal rough tone.
"I made dinner, here.."
"O-Oh...I would've come out and eaten with you..I'm sorry hun.." He rubbed his neck awkwardly.
"It's okay, but can I ask you something?"
I put the plate down on his nightstand and sat next to him on his bed.
"Sure."
"Why were you looking at yourself in the mirror?"
He froze
"I-I...Well.." He crossed his arms "N-None of your beeswax.."
That's the first time he's ever snapped at me, and yet it was very pitiful.
"It is my beeswax, because you're my husband." I rested my hand on his shoulder.
"I..." He sighed "I got myself into the habit of starving myself instead of taking breaks and eating, and now I barely feel like eating at all.." He sputtered quickly.
He looked away.
I cupped my palm around his cheek and pulled his face back towards mine.
He didn't meet my gaze.
"Look at me.." I said quietly.
He looked back at me.
I kissed him.
"I'm gonna try and help you, sure I don't know what you're going through exactly, but I want to be able to help you. I love you Howie.." I smiled at him.
He smiled a little.
"Th..Thank you my love.."