Magcon Imagines/Preferences

Blindness

Nash imagine

I shifted on the hard bench his hand in mine. I leaned my head down on his shoulder and thought to myself. What's blue? And what does a dog look like? I know it barks, And what does he, Nash look like? I took my shades off and ran my hand through my hair and pushed them back into place.

"Why do you love me?" I randomly ask him.

"What do you mean?" I felt his eyes on me and he squeezed my hand.

"As in, I can't see you, And If the surgery doesn't work I never will..., What do you look like?" I ask.

He chuckles "Well, I have brown hair and light blue eyes,"

I felt a salty tear run down my face, and then another and another. I could feel his thumb wipe them away.

"Why is my beautiful girlfriend crying?" he asks worryingly.

"I don't know what blue is or brown" I whail. I stand up and move away from him, feeling around to make sure I'm safe, I had left my guiding cane home because Nash was here.

"Y/N-" I cut him off as he moved over to me and hooks his arms around my waist.

"What about your clothes and the boys and what does magcon look like?"

"I have a lot of clothes, but right now I'm wearing khakis and vans with a white vans shirt-"

"But I was told a Van is a truck?" I was confused

"It's also a shoe brand" he laughs. I smile.

"And the boys all look different, some of them are blonde and most have brown hair, we all have the same style and I'm the only one with blue eyes, they have brown, well expect hayes"

I frown again, "I still don't know what colors look like"

He holds me tighter and closer and kisses my cheek. I turn in his arms and run my hand through his hair, it was soft and sorta long it was in a quiff, well that's what they call it. I outlined his face with my finger and moved to his eye shape. tracing the outline of those. I moved to his nose creasing it and then moved to his lips.

"I know what these feel like" I smile and giggle and so does he.

"I can feel your smile, Nash are you smiling"

"Yes I am, you make me so happy" I bit my lip and kiss him. we walked around a little bit and Nash told me to stay outside on a bench while he ran into a Starbucks to get a muffin. I sat silently, letting my hair flow into the wind. I heard someone call to me.

"MISS!" the male voice shouted. "MISS!" I heard it again. I heard the clatter off his feet hitting the ground as he approached me I felt his body heat from running.

"Have you seen a 17 year old girl, i dont know about yay high and blonde wavy hair she also has blue eyes and a beauty mark above her lips, she was also wearing a plaid flannel around her waist and vans" he was out i

Of breathe.

I started to cry, I have no clue what the color blonde or blue look like nor do I know what a beauty mark or flannel or vans look like. and yay high? What does that even mean?

"Mam? why are you crying?! did something happen to her!? please tell me" his voice was at a choke and he forced out his words. I heard a clatter of foot steps again knowing it was Nash I shifted my head to look at my lap.

"Mam?" he said again about ready to cry.

"Is everything ok here?" Nash asked.

"Yeah, he was looking for his girlfriend and asked me if I've seen her" i try to hold back to tears and hiccuping.

"She's crying, why?"

"Shes-" I cut him off.

"I'm...blind" I say finally letting my tears fall silently. I felt then hit my bare legs and sent shivers through me as the wind blew on it. I hear Nash tell him there was a blonde girl in Starbucks and I hear him run off and Nash wraps me in his arms and holds me tight kisses my face everywhere.

"I'm right here, and your surgery will work, have hope baby girl I love you so much and hate seeing you upset, I'm here for you forever and that's never changing. your perfect, be strong and smile for me" he kisses my forehead.

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PART 2?! AFTER HER SURGERY? YES OR NAH?

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