But you just gotta' stay strong, because everythings gonna be alright." He whispered the last part, changed your bad thoughts, into good and positive ones.
You inhaled a deep breath, as Michael leaned down against the injured skin. You suddenly felt his lips make contact with the deep cuts that represented what life and people has thrown at you.
You're ugly - One cut. He kissed that.
You're an attention whore - One cut. He kissed that.
You're worthless - One cut. He kissed that.
You're fat - One cut. He kissed that.
And he made sure to kiss the rest, carefully and slowly, taking his sweet time. It brought tears in your eyes as he stood there, kissing the flaws as if the only thing that will helps it go away was to kiss them away. You stayed there glued to the floor, as your boyfriend of 9 months, kissed the scars. The fact that nobody else knows about this secret, besides Michael, shocked you. And the only way he actually could find out about this, was seeing the blade itself in front of his eyes. You wasn't even ever planning to tell or mention Michael about any of this. That's why the cal it hidden scars, right? No one will never notice your scars. You could put on the most fakes smile that you could muster, and everyone will think that you're alright, and that nothing's wrong with you.
A smile could hide many things. "Your beautiful, you really are. I'm so proud to call you my girlfriend and I want to show the whole world that your my girl. The boys would get so fucking jealous, I already know that. And I'll be here to tell you it over and over again until it gets through your beautiful head." He said against your skin, kissing the last scar, before gently pulling away.
A tears streamed down your face, before he wiped it away with his thumb. He cupped your cheeks with his big hands, staring into your eyes. "I love you and always remember that too. And if you forget about it, the-" "Then you'll tell me over and over again until it gets through my mind" You smirked, finishing his sentence.
A smile cracked on his face as he chuckled at you. He nodded, pressing his lips up against the tip of your nose.