You'd never been ashamed of your weight.

Sometimes, you wondered what it would be like if you were a little slimmer but you loved yourself and enjoyed the way you looked.

Of course, there were people that made harsh comments and all throughout your school days you were picked on but you rose above it because those people weren't meant to be in your life.

One person, however, was very much meant to be in your life.

Paul had changed your life for the better.

He had been there through everything; you met him in your last year of school, as you met Jacob first because he was friends with a guy in your class and you bumped into him after school.

As you slowly got to know Jacob, he introduced you to the pack and Paul imprinted on you causing you to be fully welcomed into the pack without complaints.

To begin with, people at your school often questioned why a guy who was in such shape was with you but you didn't care about those comments.

Sure, they stung every so often but you knew that Paul loved how you looked so that was all that mattered to you.

Whilst the guys were up and cliff diving, you had taken refuge on the beach with Emily whilst the two of you were eating and just talking.

"How far have you gotten with the wedding planning Em?" you asked as you watched Sam dive down, followed by your boyfriend.

She sighed, "Honestly? We don't even have a reception venue yet or an idea where we are actually going to get married."

Leaning back on your hands, you looked at her in thought, "How about getting married on the beach? We are here practically every day if the guys are allowed, and it's our land."

Her smile told you she liked your suggestion, "Oh Y/N – that sounds so perfect," she gushed with a smile on her face.

You were about to talk again but Paul came over and shook his wet hair over you "Oh you're so gross!"

He chuckled, taking a seat next to you "Come on Baby, you've had worse," he joked with a smirk on his face.

You shoved him so he fell over before turning back to Emily "I'm not too sure about the reception though Em."

"Reception? What are you two on about?" your boyfriend questioned out of confusion.

"Trying to help Em with her wedding planning."

Sam soon arrived, and held his hand out to Emily "Shall we go for a walk?"

She nodded her head, smiling at you and Paul momentarily before taking Sam's hand and the two of them headed off.

You turned to Paul, "I love the idea of weddings."

He chuckled "Maybe we should get married," he suggested, lying back down on the sand.

"Is that a proposal Lahote?"

Once again, he chuckled, "Not yet Baby but I am not ruling the idea out."

"It'd be difficult finding a wedding dress to fit me," you stated as you looked out at sea.

Before he even responded, Paul had wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you down so that you were hovering over him "Then we'll get one custom made."

You scoffed "Imagine the money that would cost though," you reminded him.

He rolled his eyes "Money is no object when it comes to you Baby."

He gently placed his hand on the back of your neck, pulling you down to kiss him.

"You have always been, and always will be, beautiful"

~*~

Written by Hannah.