My boyfriend Jake is not a normal boyfriend he is special. Jake can shapeshift into other people and he always chooses the best looking guys or the most muscular guys or even the hairiest guy, but he never goes for a normal looking form.
I brought the topic up and he became defensive about it, so I went to the shops to get some things for dinner. But when I arrived back at the apartment there was an average looking guy who wasn’t very muscular or very hairy and he was just cute not very cute or handsome. He looked like an average guy.
“Is this what you wanted?” he said in a frustrated tone
“Yes but I was just pointing it out. You didn’t have to change into an average looking guy to prove me wrong” I replied with a scoff
“Wow” he said
“What?” I sighed
“You don’t want me to look like any average guy! You like me when I turn into those other guys that aren’t AVERAGE” he said
“Yes of course you are not average! You can shapeshift! And sure I like to indulge myself with the handsome muscular men you turn into because I could never get them if they weren’t you! But all I want to know is why you always go for the body builders or the models?” I screamed with tears in my eyes
“Okay,I will tell you why, just sit down and breath” he said calmly as he took my hand and led me to the sofa
I breathed out and said “so? Why?”
“ahhh” he said breathing in, “I turn into those types of guys because ever since I was in secondary school I had always felt less than those types of guys, I was never very handsome or very muscular. So when I got my abilities I turned into those guys so I could experience life like they did which seemed from my perspective like a great life because they could get the girls and guys and best opportunities” he said
“I understand that but why did you get so angry when I asked you about it?” I said with a sniffle
“It's just because you are the first guy that I have truly loved and so I always turned into those guys so that you wouldn’t get bored and leave me” he said
“I love you too and also I would never leave you just because you are not some crazy muscular bodybuilder or some extremely handsome model” I said laughing with tears in my eyes
“I love you” he said “and I am sorry”
He shifted into the form of my manager, Oliver, who my opinion is gorgeous as he has that cute handsome face and a healthy athletic physique with the right amount of hair which is alway visible by his t-shirts or buttoned down shirts which always have two buttons undone.
“How is this?” he said softly
“How did you know?” I asked with a sniffle
He smiled “I may have seen you look over at Oliver when I have come to the office to see you”
“You see? how can I leave you when you can become the exact person I have been crushing on for years before I met you?” I said as I laid my head on his shoulder
He chuckled “I should be Oliver more often or some other guy like him” he said as he stroked his hand through his chest hair. “Or better yet, we go out and you tell me the guys you want me to be so you can get the guys you could never get before you met me” he said
I lifted my head and stared at my managers lovely brown eyes and I slowly moved in and kissed him. He pulled me closer and clasped a hand on the nape of my neck. His soft stubble was my favourite sensation when we were kissing. The moment felt like it lasted for years, it felt as in that moment when our lips were locked time stood still.
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