Dan and Phil Preferences and Imagines (Closed)

#23 You Have An Eating Disorder

Phil
Phil and Dan had been on their tour for a little while now and it's been about a month and a half since you've last seen Phil, he was coming him today and you couldn't wait to see him again. You were sitting on the couch impatiently trying to distract yourself with a movie while texting him.
PHILLY: Almost there 😉
You quickly replied with a yay. Since you haven't seen him in a whole he was unaware of the twenty pounds you lost since he's been home because these past alms otter months you could count on your fingers how many times you had eaten a meal.
About ten minutes later your hear the door open and a familiar voice.
"I'm home!" The voice yells. You gasp and jump up and as soon as his bags got the ground you were in his arms.
"Phil!"
"Hey love," he smirks kissing your neck as he closes the door with his foot.
"Come on," he sighs picking you up and laying you on the couch. His smile is replaced with a frown full of confusion.
"What?" You ask.
"Have you lost weight?" He asks.he did notice. You can't help but smile.
"Yup." You stand up as he grabs your hands. He lifts up your baggy t-shirt revealing only your stomach. He puts his cold oh and on your hip bones that he could blandly see.
"How did this happen?"
"Diet."
"What kind of diet, how much have you lost?" He asks tears filling his voice and eyes.
"Twenty." You respond.
"Y/N that's not healthy why?"
"Because I hated me, I hated how I looked,"
"You're thirty pounds under weight now love." He says wrapping you in his arms. You frown feeling almost embarrassed now. "Please don't do this to yourself, I know what you actually did." He says taking a deep breath you knew he was crying.
Dan
It's been a week since you had eaten a meal. About a year ago that how you had been doing things one meal a week and you made through each day by eating cheese or pickles or chips until the next day. You step on your bathroom scale and can't help but smile. You've lost even more weight. You look at yourself in the mirror pulling up your shirt. All you saw was fat hanging off of your shorts, but in reality You could see your hip and rib bones through your loose skin and you looked extremely unhealthy. Dan hadn't known about this. You always made sure you got changed in the bathroom, wore baggy clothes and never let him hold you to tight. You were so involved in your appearance that you didn't notice Dan come in until he wrapped his arms around you tightly,
"Y/N, please, I love everything about you, I love this." He kisses your arm. "And this." He pushes his lips gently to your stomach. "This." Your thigh. "This." Your neck, "I love everything, please don't change, you're not healthy and that's what I care about, you being healthy." He whispers in your ear placing a soft kiss on it.