Based on Beautiful to Me by Olly Murs: Love, don't ever change the way you are, / You light the sky just like a star ( I don't care what you say, you're / Beautiful to me, oh
Warnings: angst (hurt/comfort)
Word count: 250
You had been self-conscious for a while. And seeing all those gorgeous people at royal balls made you feel like a small troll whose smile scares children away. You sat in the corner, looking at people laughing and being happy, and felt like you'll never be like them.
Jaskier noticed your misery, he saw you looking at people with jealousy and he came to sit beside you.
"Is everything alright, love?" he asked and you sighed.
"I'm so ugly." you pursed your lips and gestured towards the group of people you had been watching. "I'll never be like them."
Jaskier looked over, and frowned. "What do you mean?"
"Look at me, Jaskier!"
"I'm looking, my love. What is it?"
"You say you don't see anything wrong?"
"No."
You scoffed as an answer, deciding that Jaskier was just saying it because he thought it would make you feel better, but after a moment he laid his hand on top of yours. "You're beautiful to me. That's what matters."
"But-" you tried to say, but Jaskier just stuck his finger on your lips to make you stop talking.
"No buts, my love. Now, can I take my beautiful Y/N to a dance?"
You hesitated for a moment, but walking with Jaskier, seeing the love in his eyes as he danced with you - it indeed made you feel beautiful. Even if the mirror told you that you weren't - you knew that to Jaskier, you were the most beautiful human on all Continent.
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FanficThe Witcher x readers. I write for all characters. I take requests, but ONLY in Tumblr! Cover picture by Dulcey Lima.
