Fifth Harmony Imagines/ Preferences

First Kiss Shared. (Dinah ❤️)

Dinah:

~•Y/N•~

I watched as Dinah discussed something with Camila from my seat in the empty arena.

"Listen, no that's not it, you have to stand here so I would be able walk out from behind you." A very frustrated Camila said to Dinah.

But Dinah stood in the same spot with her arms folder over her chest. She took a deep breath and then said, "No you listen to me Mila, I'm staying right here because it's where I have to be. I don't care if it's the wrong spot but I feel more comfortable here rather than over there."

She was standing a bit closer to the back, in the place where she would be standing behind the girls. Camila is telling her to come closer to the front, which would be right in front of the rest of the girls. Talking about the rest of them where the hell are they?

"Oh my gosh Dinah, you HAVE to go over there, it's the routine. You know what, I give up. Y/N come knock some sense into your stubborn ass girlfriend."

Camila ran a hand through her hair in frustration and walk off stage probably joined the rest of the girls wherever they went.  Before she completely disappeared Dinah yelled, "SHES NOT MY GIRLFRIEND BY THE WAY."

I chuckled and got up from the seat.

"Not yet." I whispered to myself as I made my way up onto the stage. I walk over to Dinah in the way back and sat next to her on the steps.

"What's wrong Di?" I said looking at her side profile since she was lost in thoughts facing the empty arena. After a small amount of silence Dinah looks over at me.

My face instantly fell when I saw her sad eyes and frowning lips.

"Can I tell you something Y/N/N ?"

I instantly nodded taking her hand. She let out a small sigh and rested her head on my shoulder. I rested my head on hers waiting for her to continue.

"The truth is.... I.. I get insecure being all the way in the front, and being in the front means I'll get more attention." Her voice was getting shaker by the minute and I furrow my eyebrows trying to piece it together but I can't seem to. I mean, yeah I'd be insecure too anybody would, and Dinah loves feeling special so the attention part is not so bad.

"More attention means more pictures. More pictures means they say more stuff about me. They make me feel.. feel so unwanted and ugly, disgusting -"

"Woah woah woah slow down babe, who's 'they' ?" I lifted my head from hers and stood up with anger. Who the hell do they-  WHAT THE FUCK . You don't fucking mess with my baby girl like that, um no. Not on my watch.

"Baby please." Her fragile voice snapped me from my anger and the tears that were now sliding down her face made my sit down next to her and pull her legs on my lap. I pulled her into a hug kissing the top of her head and playing with her hair as she cried.

God her heart breaking cries are gonna make me cry. No, no, I'm staying strong for my princess. Ok. TEARS ITS NOT THE TIME TO WET MY FACE.

"Dinah, who's.. who's they?" I asked again softly. She adjusted her face on the crook of my neck and took in a couple of breaths before answering me.

"The ones on Twitter, the p-pages t-that s-spam me all the t-time."

"Babe. Give me your phone."

She looked up at me confused.

"What? why? There's nothing you can do babe."

"Just give me the phone." she reached for her back pocket, and handed it to me.

I go to the Twitter app and find it open to on of the hate pages, I look up at Dinah but she looks away from my gaze.

I sigh quietly and block the main ones, I don't care if that gives them satisfaction but it will at least stop her from looking at them. I started following back the fan pages where they say and retweet what they like about Dinah. I got to mine, shh don't tell her.. and handed it over to her.

"Listen to me, and listen to me nice and clearly babe, those people are jerks. Dumbasses that won't say non of those things in person. You're fucking beautiful, talented, smart, and god there's not enough to words in this world to describe you. You're so many great things I just can't. Babe. You're perfect. Perfect to me. And tonight I want you right there in the front. Where I would be there cheering you on and admiring your fucking beauty okay?."

Dinah looked at me with glossy eyes. I smiled softly at her and before I can continue I was meet with her soft lips against mine. I melted at her touch and my mind just blanked out. Feeling the spark transfer all around me face making me feel numb for a second. I continued to kiss her back deepening it as I softly grab her face. She pulls back but I just stay there with my eyes closed. I let out a soft happy sigh and open my eyes.

"Thank you Y/N." Dinah said smiling at me.

"Uh yeah um n-no problem." I clear my throat trying to stop the heat I feel rushing to my cheeks, but miserably failing.

Dinah laughs softly and gets up, helping me get up too.

"I'll go in the front."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah."

"Good because I'll be right there cheering on my beautiful princess, no my beautiful queen." I smiled and grew some balls and kissed her before running away laughing. I hear her laughing running after me. Ah, good fucking times. Now time to grow bigger balls.

"CAMILA MY GIRLFRIEND AGREED."

A/N -

Should I do it like this or all of them at once?

Love yourself the same way I'm learning to love you strangers I don't even know the name of.

~Love,
     • AnonymousShipper ☪