"Would آپ leave me if I got fat?" آپ asked. آپ and Dallas were on the ڈاکو, ہڈ of his truck, looking up at the stars. Dallas tightened his grip on آپ hand just a little, but not too much. He didn't want to hurt you. "I'd get fat with you." He said. آپ looked from the sky to him. He was already looking at you. "What if I was huge? Like an elephant... یا a whale?" آپ asked. Dallas chuckled. "I'd be twice the size and I'd make sure آپ felt beautiful no matter what." He said. آپ scooted even closer to him-if that was even possible. He wrapped his arm around آپ and kissed your forehead. "I'll love آپ know matter what آپ look like, how many fights we have and even if آپ hate me. I love آپ and I always will." He whispered. "I could never hate you. You're too damn perfect." آپ laughed before sitting up enough to kiss him. He smiled as آپ leaned in. آپ both laughed an smiled into the kiss. When آپ pulled away آپ looked into Dally's eyes. They were full of love and it made آپ happy. He was defiantly the only man ever for آپ and آپ were the only one for him.