"Zayn. Do you think my boobs look ugly?" You ask him, turning around while slipping on some yoga pants.
"No of course not, why would you ask that?" You sigh and look in the dresser mirror.
"They have stretch marks on them and they're really big." Zayn stands up from the floor where he was going over some songs.
"They'd beautiful babe. I hope they stay this size even after you have the baby." Zayn smirks, kissing your cheek.
You playfully roll your eyes and slowly sit on the floor with Zayn, helping him go over the songs and listen to him tell you how beautiful you are.
