Anakin Skywalker Imagines/Oneshots

My Kinda Perfect

Insecure reader Warning so if you are sensitive to that sort of thing than please note that you have been warned!
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You stared at yourself in the mirror and nearly cried. You hated how this gown lay on your body, you were disgusted.

How you had caught the eye of the 'supposed' Chosen One, you had no idea?

You pressed the material that hung (tight or loose) around your stomach, then your shoulders, then your hips.

You wanted to rip the dress from your body and burn the garment for displaying all your flaws you had suppressed and hid for years.

You weren't a model, or a famous person. you weren't pretty enough to be a stripper, a sex slave or even a prostitute. What man of any species would have wanted you? You were a dirty sock in comparison to beautiful women like Senator Amidala or Duchess Satine Kryze; those women were perfect.

Little did you know a man who did want you and thought you to be beautiful in every way had just landed in the hangar and was making his way up to your apartment. He opened your door with his key and made his way to your bedroom.

When he saw you he stopped in his tracks. You were so lost in thought about how ugly you looked that you didn't even see him in the mirror. He admired you silently but after a few moments he spoke.

"Force—your beautiful!"Anakin says from the doorway staring at you like you hung every star in the galaxy. His words made you gasp and attempt to cover your body in shame. But your boyfriend was quicker he practically lunged forward and pulled your hands from your body. "Don't do that—please!" He begged of you.

"Why not?"You ask feeling the tears begin to roll down your cheeks, in which Anakin was quick to wipe away.

"Don't cry, my love! What's wrong?"He asks you with sadness and confusion in his eyes.

"I'm UGLY THATS WHAT'S WRONG!!!" You shout at him as your lip quivered.

He looked on at you sad; how you didn't see how truly beautiful you were he had no idea? He only wished you could see yourself the way he saw you, as the most beautiful woman in the galaxy.

"Baby, I promise you, your not!" He tells you attempting to make yourself believe it.

You shook your head, "I'm not beautiful!"You tell him, "I will never have the perfect body or perfect face, I'm not beautiful like the Duchess of Mandalore or The Senator of Naboo, nor will I ever be!"You admit to him. "Why do you even love me?"You ask your voice cracking as you tried to hold back your tears.

He looked at you for a moment like you were the most blind person in the universe. "Angel, what's not to love?"He asks you. "You are the the most kind-hearted person I've ever met. Your sassy, smart, and funny. You also have something that no other person has—"

"Like What?"You ask.

He smiles and replies, "baby you have my whole heart, you're perfect!"

You look up at him not truly believing his words,"Anakin—I'm not perfect!"You try to tell him and he just nods.

"Yeah your right! your not!"He says walking over to stand right in front of you. Cupping your cheeks with his hands and staring deep into your eyes, you look at him confused and slightly hurt by his words. But he made your cheeks grow warm at his next sentence. "But Angel your my kinda perfect!"