Janoskian imagine/preference

Your insecure about your scares

Daniel: you had just taken a shower, you had your towel wrapped around your chest and you were examining yourself on the mirror. You ran your finger down your arm touching every scar from your shoulder to your wrist. You looked in the mirror and shook the thought of your darkest days out of your head. "My arms are so ugly" you thought to yourself, you put a long sleeve shirt on to cover your arms, and walked out if your room. You opened you laptop and searched for remedies to heal scars. After seeing a lemon and honey remedy you decided to try it. You were in the kitchen without a shirt on, spreading the mix up and down your arms when Daniel walked in. "Y/n love, what are you doing?" He asked concerned. "Getting rid of my scars" you replied. "y/n your scars are a part if you, they make you beautiful." He replied cleaning the mix you had just put in your arm off. He pulled your arm up and kissed every scar. "I love you y/n"

Beau: You pulled the jacket you were holding, over yourself. At the store,you had caught an innocent little girl staring at your arms. You knew she didn't mean anything, but it still made you self conscious. You paid for what you were buying and got in your car and drove home. You were sitting on your couch running your finger over the length of your wrist when Beau walked in. "hey babe, whatca up to?" He asked kissing your forehead.

"Nothing" You replied, snapping out of your thoughts. "Just, can I ask you something?"

"Anything" He said.

"Are you ever embarrassed of me because I have scars?" The look on his face dropped.

"Never." He said sitting down. "They show that your a fighter. It makes you strong and beautiful. I like showing people that my girlfriends stronger than they'll ever be."

Jai: Emo, Cutter, Attention Whore. All this was being said on twitter. Someone zoomed in on a picture of you and Jai, and pointed out the scars on your arms that were clearly visible. "Why would Jai even go out with an emo freak like that?" The comments were all the same. You slammed your laptop shut and ran up the stairs to the bathroom. You threw off your shirt and stared at your scarred arms. You were too focused to even realize that Jai came home. "Y/N, Don't pay attention to them. You're beautiful." Jai said pulling you into a hug.

Luke: Luke pulled away from the kiss you were sharing at the moment. His hands found the bottom of your shirt and he started to pull it over your head. You stopped him right away.

"What's wrong Y/N?" He asked.

" I'm just not ready..." You said. Which was a complete lie. You wanted Luke. You just didn't want him to see your scars.

"Y/N, I've never seen your scars, except for the ones on your arms. I won't judge you. To me, you're beautiful everywhere." He said.

James: "Come in the water, Y/N!" James yelled at you from the ocean. It was a warm summer day and you went to the beach. Dispite the warmth, you insisted on wearing jeans and a jacket.

"No, it's okay." You yelled back. James walked out of the water and towards you.

"Whats wrong, babe?" He asked. You shook your head, and looked away.

"Y/N, Nobody will judge you for having scars. They can't even notice them unless they look hard." He said. "If anything, they're judging you because your wearing this." He said with a little laugh. You stood up and gave him a kiss.

"You're right." You said, going to change into your swimsuit.