Boys For Y/N✔

NICK ROBINSON pt2

"I'VE gained some pound."

Your lips form a downward curved when you saw your reflection of your body on the big-sized mirror. It was not a good sight.

You look down at your floral and your tight dark denim jeans. Then, move to your simple braided hair. You didn't wear much makeup, only some eyeliner and mascara.

But suddenly a hand wrapped your wrist and a head popped beside your head.

"Nick..." You sighs.

Nick smiles make your tense go away. You turn to him and he raise his eyebrows, waiting you to report him.

"I've gained some pound... I need to go on a strict diet."

You frowned and look away from him. You pinched your belly, on the excessive fat on your waist. He grab your hand and kissed your back hand.

"Who's dare to say that to my darling?"

He asks, with his hand cupped your cheeks, find for your eyes to lock with him.

"I-"

"Don't tell me the mirror told you because it just can't." Nick cut you off.

You sighs, shove his body from you and take a sit at the side of the bed.

Nick sighs too before take a sit beside you and grab for your hand.

"y/n... Don't look bad at yourself. Remember something. Everybody got a demon in their soul. Fight it, y/n. Nobody can stand to watch a beautiful princess like you to feel sad, except your own demon. Don't let it to destroy yourself, y/n."

You pull away your hand and stand up in front of him.

"Look, my shirt look so tight, right?"

You flattened the floral top on your body with your hand and Nick shake his head and stand up in front of you.

"Not at all, darling. Its look beautiful on you. Just like the other times. Don't show me that constipated face. Come here, come to daddy."

Nick open his arms for you to come in with a big smile plastered on his face but you just turn away with a glance.

"Hey, y/n. Why do you reject my hugs? You don't love me anymore?"

His questions make you turn to him with a sighs and rolling eyes. His face look so sad with that sad puppy eyes.

"No, no please don't say that, Nick. I love you, of course. But-"

"No but!"

Nick pulled you in for a tight hug and you listened to his heart beat as your head was shoved into his warm chest. No matter what, he always made you feel more protected and special.

But only a few seconds, you pulled away and shove his chest away and steps back from him.

"Why, y/n...? Why you be like that?"

Nick show you his questionable face and you just stand there, feel something weird in your throat.

"Let me be honest but I hope you won't offend. I'm disgusting of you."

You said, with the innocent face and Nick look so shock with his widen eyes. You quickly make your way to him and pat his shoulder with some distance. One hand on his shoulder and one more on your nose, blocking the smelly smell.

"No, Nick, I didn't mean to say that I hate you. But your smell... I hate it... I feel like I want to vomit whenever you near to me..."

You told him to make sure he understand.