Rare beauty

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TW: self hate

Ft. Vitiligo Connor

The house was silent. Evan was reading as he waited for Connor to come home from work, and as he heard the front door open and slam shut, he watched his book fly out of his hand as he jumped. He sat up in fear as Connor stormed into their bedroom, slamming and locking the door behind him. Evan snapped out of his trance and ran to the door.

"Con?" He knocked, "Can I come in?"

He opened the door to find Connor shaking and failing to open the bottle of his concealer.
That was when Evan realized that he had no concealer on at all today, meaning that Connors Vitiligo was exposed for hours.

"Connor, give me that!" Evan grabbed the bottle out of his hands.

"I'm so fucking stupid! I mean look at me, I'm disgusting!" He gestured to the patches on his skin.

While his legs and torso weren't as bad, everything from the waist up was littered in spots of Vitiligo. He took Connors hands.

"What happened, baby?"

He groaned. "When I got up this morning, I had ten minutes to get to work, so I showered and got dressed, and since I wore jeans I didn't need concealer on my legs, so I figured I'd put it on my arms and face when I got in the car, but stupid fucking me forgot I didn't have any in the car so I didn't have any on all day. I knew today would shitty, but it was okay so far, then good old fucking Sabrina Patel had to make a comment about it! I mean, just look at me, I'm a freak!"

Hearing those words come out of Connors mouth made Evan's heart shatter. Connor had struggled with his condition and had his fair share of bad days, and like today, they were bad.

"Connor, you are one of the most beautiful people I have ever seen, and the way you look doesn't change how much I love you, I think you'd know that by know judging by the ring on both our fingers." He planted a soft kiss on one of his patches. "I love you and your rare beauty."

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