Jeonghan Imagine fluff (Jeonghan x Reader) PART 2

Loving Myself?

*this request is from @1-800-uneedthejisoos*
(Pardon for the late imagines.)

"You've been in there for quite awhile, Y/N." Your boyfriend sweetly chided through your bedroom door as you threw a white turtle neck sweater on top of a growing shirt pile that was situated on your bed. "I know it doesn't take you this long to get dressed, is there something wrong?" The look of stress and disappointment crawled on your face as you looked at your lightly clothed torso. Stretch marks on your lower abdomen did really bother you till now. Some how those marks made you second guess yourself.

I don't think I want to got out today. Your negative thoughts loomed over your head as you proceeded to snake back into your pajama shirt. Glancing back at the pile of clothes waiting to be sorted out, the sound of the door creaking opened snapped you back into reality.

"Y/N, whats going on?" Jeonghan wasn't mad. He was concerned as his eyes trailed from your choice of a shirt and the mound of clothing on bed. You looked at him with a blank stare hoping that he wouldn't notice that you've been trying out different shirts for the past twenty minutes. Wiping the expression of disappointment of your face you cleared your throat before giving your boyfriend an answer he deserved.

"Can we just stay home?" You quietly inquired as you began to fold each shirt from the pile. "I just..." You bit your lip as you hated to be the one to say that you hated the way you looked. Ironically, you were the type to give any positive support to anyone who hated themselves for who they were but today, you needed someone to tell you that you were just as beautiful you tell others.

That moment he knew. Connecting all the pieces, Jeonghan knew the reason why you were in the bedroom for the past twenty minutes. "Hey.." A reassuring tone graced your ears as two warm arms embraced you from behind. "I know what you're thinking and that's not healt-" Your boyfriend's words drowned in the quiet whimpers of your lips. Tears gently journeyed down your reddened cheeks as you bit your lip in hopes of making the situation better. Who would like a person like me?
"Y/N." Punching aside the pile away
from the side of the bed he you down as he soon joined you. "Look at me, babe." Lifting your chin up with his thumb and index finger, he drew his face closer to yours. "Y/N, everyone... everyone has imperfections." Softly, he wiped your tears away from your face. "Even I'm imperfect."

A smiled smiled crept on your lips as you playful shoved him. "Yah right." You chuckled softly as you patted your face dry with you shirt. "I think your perfect. You are perfect." You smiled at him.

"You think I'm perfect because you love me, Y/N." A sweet smile graced his lips. "And I think you are perfect because I love you A LOT." He opened up his arms to show you how much he loved you. "When you fall in love with someone... you fall in love with every part of them. Even their 'imperfections.' Actually, those are not imperfections if you think about it..." His eyes wandered up to the ceiling to find something to say in replace. But the effort he tried to make you feel 100 times better about yourself was more than enough. "Anyways, I think I lost was I was trying I say but, what I what you to know is tha-"

Immediately, you crashed into him with a warm embrace. His body froze for a moment as you wrapped your arms around his neck. You felt one of his hand on your side and another covered his crimson colored cheeks. A cute giggle escaped your lips as you find it to be quite adorable as if your boyfriend seemed receive a first hug from a long time crush. "Thank you." You whispered softly.

"W-we can order take out if you're down?" He asked.

"Yah I'm down." You smiled as you were the first one to let go of the embrace.

"Oh Y/N, you gotta stop attacking me like that." The red house on his cheeks beamed darker as you were still a inch away from him. "You're making me feel all sorts of things right n-now."