New MAGCON preferences and imagines

He finds out you cut

So this chapter of preferences is a little bit different from the others. I'm going to list their name and under their name will be a mini imagine. I'm not using my name or specific names, so I will put y/n which means your name. But only if your magcon guy actually says your name in a sentence because saying "y/n put her razors away" is just downright weird. I will only do it for Aaron and Cameron and then continue to the next preference.

Cameron:

Once again, you were getting hate on twitter from Cameron's fans. He always told you not to let it get to you, but it's kind of hard not to. This time, they were saying things worse than you could even imagine, and it pushed you over the edge. After 9 months clean, you pulled out your trusty old razor. He was there with you through all of your hard times.
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Done. You can't do it too much, or Cameron will see and freak out. While you were cleaning up your wrist, the counter and floor, Cameron walked in, gasping as he saw your arm, the razor, and the blood. He pulled you into a tight hug, whispering soothing words into your ear. He made you flush all of your razors and the only time you could use a real razor was in the shower. He would check your wrists daily, and limit your time on social media. One day, you asked him why he was being so protective. He simply answers; "because you're my girlfriend and I would do anything and everything to see that beautiful smile of yours." 

Aaron:

One of Aaron's friends, Taylor, was hitting on you and because of that, you and him were in a fight. You decided to text him telling him that you were sorry, but he replied" I don't care. We're over," you immediately started bawling. You ran to the bathroom to clean yourself up, and you saw your razor in the shower. Dammit, it's so tempting. You gave in, grabbing the razor and making small cuts in your arm. Aaron texted you saying that he would come over to talk about it. You checked when he sent that. 3:36. Shoot that was almost half an hour ago. He's gonna be here really soon. You started cleaning the floor and counter, when you heard Aaron walk in and call your name. " Y/N! Where are you?" He started up the stairs. Now you really had to hurry. You preceded to exit the bathroom, then noticing you forgot to rinse off your arm. Aaron grabbed your hand, pulling you downstairs to talk. He grabbed the wrong part of your hand, making you wince. "Y/N? Did I hurt you?" He looked at your wrist, seeing the cuts. "Babe, why?"

Taylor:

You guys were watching a movie together and you went to the bathroom. While you were in there, someone texted you and said "Thanks for yesterday! Love you!" This made him really upset. When you got out, he asks "So who's this you've been texting?" You read the text and said "Taylor, I can explain," "No Y/N you cheated on me. There's nothing to explain. We're done," Taylor said, in tears and walking out the door. You walked upstairs, crying your eyes out and went in the bathroom to shower. While you were showering, you saw your razor. You had never cut before, but it seemed like the best thing to do. You picked up your razor and cut your arm, mentally counting as you went
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You heard someone walk in downstairs, but you didn't think much of it; the only thing on your mind was the pain on your arm. You got out of the shower, brushed your hair and put pyjamas on. Taylor walked in your room, saying "Y/N, we really need to talk," then seeing your arm, "Omg Y/N what happened?" You hid your arm, not answering his question. "Y/N, why did you do this?" He asks. You didn't say anything. You just sat there and cried. He came over and hugged you, finally understanding why. "Sshhh baby, I'm here. I will never leave you"