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Heeseung
“Um…it’s nothing,” you shrugged, however, he didn’t surrender. “Hey. Tell me. You can talk with me. You know that, right?”
“It's just I hate my stretch marks,” you said before your head was lowered to the ground and suddenly the ground was more interesting than the heated start your boyfriend was giving you.
heeseung stalked up to your body before holding your arms, and started passing his finger on every mark in your arms, “those marks means that you are the strongest female for me.”
he started kissing your hands, mark after mark. “You are perfect the way I love.”
jay
you hated your tights.
You broke down. You hated how you showed your most vulnerable state in front of your boyfriend. the tears swerve flowing down your face like a streaming rain.
“Why are you crying?” Jay asked you the question that you envied the most.
“i don't know.”
“no, you know y/n tell me.” he insisted.
“It is just about my body, I just hate my legs.”
“why?”
“You shouldn't care because as long as you are healthy and perfectly fine, you are all good and flawless. okay?” Jay asked, letting his hands roam your hair as he brushed your face with a gentle face. and I love your legs as I love your eyes,”he kissed your eyes. “your face and the little freckles you have on the right cheek,” he spoke, letting his lips around every place he mentioned.
“and you are just mine.”
Jake
“why are you not eating y/n?” the question left Jake's mouth making you look again at the food in front of you.
“im fine.” you answered in a rude manner making the male frown at your behavior. “Eat y/n, you didn't want the whole day, and don't pretend that I didn't notice you ignoring the food we make at home.”
The silence followed you both, eating you in guilt in the process.
“You are hating the way you like right?” he wasn't dumb not to notice your this but at the same time he didn't know how to deal with 8your hardheaded character.
“here, eat up.''Jake said before he started feeding you with his own hands. “You don't need to starve yourself, you already have a nice body that I love y/n.”
Sunghoon
you were sitting gawing at the mirror of your shared bedroom, you didn't see the image you were looking at. It was painted with flaws and fat skin, you don't know what to do about it.
The door of the bedroom opened with a click following Sunghoon who just entered. Even so your thoughts were interpreted by the sound but with warm hands holding your skin with so much care as if you would break at any moment. “you are perfect. you don't need to judge yourself y/n.”
hi swords inked your mind and soul, you didn't talk or complain about it but he understood what was happening,”you are just saying it Sunghoo-”
you didn't get to finish your sentence before you were grabbed and turned around to face an angry stare from your boyfriend, “you are lying to yourself y/n, you are perfect,”
You were unable to keep away from his look since that was the biggest you had seen his pupils expand. “I see flawlessness when I take a look at you,” his hands measured your cheeks, “and you are the perfect creation in my life, repeat after me, I'm perfect.”
his star gazed at your orbs before you muttered,”im perfect.”
“I have never seen somebody so gorgeous and somebody who is so agreeable with me,” he planted a kiss on top of your head.
A/N: Imperfection is beauty, madness is genius and it's better to be absolutely ridiculous than absolutely boring.
Marilyn Monroe
