Imagines ✧ OGOC & Magcon | DISCONTINUED

N.M - You're Beautiful.

• Can you do an imagine y/n has an eating disorder and only her boyfriend, Nate knows about it and one day one of the boys make a comment on how her arse got bigger and so she goes to the bathroom and starts picking out her flaws but Nate comes in and takes about how he loves all her flaws and you can pick the ending

-- (Y/N's POV) --

"What do you want Sammy?" I ask, pulling away from Nate's lips.

"You and your boy at my house in 5." He tells me, I roll my eyes and put the phone on speaker.

"Yo man what do you want?" Nate asks impatiently.

"You and Y/N at my house in 5 for a movie night." He repeats.

"Do you wanna' go baby?" Nate asks me, I shrug my shoulders but nod my head. "Fine, Sammy we'll be there." Nate tells him before hanging up.

He smirks at me. "And we'll continue this afterwards." He winks at me and rolls off of me to land on his side of the bed.

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"Y/N is in the building." I yell throughout Sammy's house, no cars except for Gilinsky's was in the driveway so I'm presuming his parents are out for the night.

Johnson appears in the doorway of the kitchen, holding a pizza slice to his mouth. "Come on before these idiots eat it all." He chuckles, running back into the kitchen. Nate and I walk in, hand in hand, and take a seat beside each other at the island.

"Okay so we got a mix of movies, what ones do you want to watch first?" Gilinsky asks, pushing a pile of movies over to Nate and I.

"Ooh Stand By Me!" I squeal excitedly, holding up the case. The guys agree and then discuss what other movies we are going to watch.

"Damn baby girl your booty is poppin' today." Sammy laughs as I walk to the fridge to get a drink. I immediately spin on my heels with wide eyes, staring at Nate as he glares at Sam.

I asked him before leaving did I look okay or did my butt look too big or did my stomach pop out, he said no. "Wh-What do you mean?" I ask quietly, feeling the tears gather at the corners of my eyes.

I haven't had a lot to eat today, why did Nate lie to me? Is it really that noticeable? Why is Nate even with me?

Nate slaps the back of Sam's head as Johnson replies. "He means you gotta lot of junk in your trunk."

I excuse myself quickly and speed walk to the nearest bathroom, gagging but nothing is coming out. "Baby open up." I hear Nate bang on the door.

"Go away Nate," I cry, taking deep breaths. "You fucking lied to me."

"I didn't baby I swear, you know what he's like, he's a butt radar, please Y/N just open the door." He pleads, I open the door and sit on the toilet seat.

"You said I looked beautiful!" I cry even harder, he crouches down in front of me and cups my face.

"Y/N you are beautiful, so fucking beautiful no matter how big or small your butt is, I love you no matter how you look because appearance isn't everything." He kisses my lips and pulls me up so I stand in front of him facing the mirror.

He slowly trails his hands down my sides to grab my butt through my jeans. "This butt right here is the cutest butt I've ever seen, I love it whether it's big or small because it's apart of you. What else don't you like baby?" He asks softly, resting his chin on my shoulder.

"My hips." I squeak out.

"You're fucking crazy baby, these are the hottest hips I've ever seen, I love holding them and kissing them. They're beautiful Y/N, just like the rest of you," He kisses my shoulder and takes a firm hold on my hips. "What else Y/N?"

"My boobs, they're too big." I frown.

His hands travel up to grab my boobs. "These right here are God's gift to this earth. I love them, I love kissing them, they're not too big baby, they're just right. Perfect." He kisses my neck sweetly, happy tears gather in my eyes.

How can a sweet man like him love me?

"Is that it because I could go on forever about every single perfect body part on your body but our pizza is getting cold."

"My stomach." I drop my head and look down at it through my t-shirt.

"Your stomach is the cutest little stomach I've ever seen, I don't care whether you can see it from the side because that's more for me to love, I wouldn't like my beautiful Y/N looking any other way, I want stuff to kiss and hold when I'm making you feel on top of the world." He tells me crouching down until his face is on line with my stomach. He lifts my t-shirt up and kisses my skin, sending butterflies into a craze.

"I love you Nate, so so much, you know that right?" I ask, smiling as he stands back up and cups my face.

"Of course I do, I love you more and I'm gonna' show you just how much when we get this movie night over and done with." He smirks and kisses me gently before leading me out of the bathroom and back into the kitchen but I pull him back.

"Nate what do I say to them?" I hiss.

"You say nothing, you walk on in there with your head held high looking like a million dollars." He grins, pulling me in.

I feel more confident in a way, more loved and appreciated. "What's up Y/N? I'm sorry if I said someth-"

"No Sammy it's okay, it's nothing you said, not even you Johnson, I just needed a few minutes." I smile sweetly, walking over to their worried faces to assure them with a hug.

Nate winks at me and pats the space beside him. "So, Stand By Me first?" Gilinsky asks.