✎Jackson Wang

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-everything 

Jackson made his way towards the front door of your shared apartment. He couldn't wait to relax and have to quiet time with his amazing girlfriend, you.

After being with the boys all day, he wanted nothing more than to cuddle up with you and fall asleep to you running your fingers through his hair. (One of the things he loved the most)

As he opened the door, he could feel the atmosphere was dull and dim. Confused, he walked into the living room to see you asleep on the sofa.

He didn't think anything of it at first, smiling at your cute figure. Then he noticed your red cheeks and the wet pillow you laid on.

His heart plummeted to his feet with sadness. He proceeded to sit on the sofa you were lying on and play with your hair, hoping it would be a nice way to wake you up.

"Y/N?" he said softly, nudging you slightly, "Baby, I'm back."

Your eyes opened to see your wonderful and caring boyfriend in front of you. A bright smile made its way on your face, but Jackson couldn't help feel that it was forced. And that you were hiding something from him.

"Hey, when did you get back?" you asked with a thick, tired voice; pecking him on the cheek before sitting up, your blanket draped over your lap.

"just now," he said quickly, getting to the point of worry, "Are you okay?"

You looked up at him, almost in shock, "What? Yeah, I'm fine."

He was hesitant and careful with his words, "Y/N, if something's wrong, please tell me. You know I can help." He moved you hold one of your hands as the other rested on your thigh.

You flinched at the contact, which Jackson found strange. You'd never had a problem with it before. You were silent for a while, weighing your options. Jackson didn't push you, he didn't want to.

You finally sighed, "Am I not good enough anymore?"

Jackson suddenly stopped drawing pictures on your leg and looked up at you in shock, "what?! Where did that come from?" you were silent again, almost ashamed of what you had said. "Y/N, you are amazing. Not perfect, because no one is perfect but you're perfect for me. I love everything about you. Your voice. Your eyes. Your smile. Your laugh. Your body. Your personality and your interests. I've never told you any different since the day I met you. Where has this insecurity come from?"

You were determined to keep it to yourself, but you made the mistake of looking into his puppy dog eyes that begged you to tell the truth. Tears suddenly collected in your eyes, your throat burning to stop yourself from sobbing aloud. "There's this guy at work-" you started, "and he told me- he told me that-" no matter how much you tried to finish the sentence, you couldn't.

Jackson pulled you into his lap, embracing you tightly, worried for you, "What did he say Y/N?"

"that I wasn't good enough," you finally sobbed, hiding your face in his neck. You thought that crying in front of Jackson would make you feel worse, but it made you feel so much better with his arms around you. "That I wasn't good at my job. That I didn't deserve you. That I should just stop trying."

Jackson only felt angry and hatred towards the bastard that had told you these things. What person could spread so much hate towards another? But the anger soon died down, only to be replaced with sympathy for you.

He pulled you away and turned to face you. "Y/N, my beautiful, amazing, unique girlfriend. My soulmate. Out of all the people in the world, I don't deserve you. You try your absolute hardest in everything you do, whether it be with your work or planning outings with friends. I adore you entirely with that. You may not be good enough for him, but to me you are everything. You are my everything. I couldn't- no wouldn't ask for anything more from you."

"So please, never think down of yourself. I love you so much, you don't understand. It hurts me to see you so hurt and upset."

You had stopped crying half way through his speech and looked at him in awe, "what did I ever do to deserve you?"

"I should be asking that question."

-gummysmiledsuga

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