Band One Shots

Starting To Get Better- Vic Fuentes

Warning- Could possibly be triggering to people who have suffered from an eating disorder

I look up at my beautiful boyfriend as he walks into the living room of my apartment.

He walks over and leans down, kissing me on the cheek before sitting down next to me and putting his arm around me, pulling me close.

"Dinner will be ready in 5 minutes." He says and kisses the side of my head gently.

I cuddle up to him, closing my eyes as he rubs my back.

"I'm not going to try make you eat a lot, even if you just take a few bites I'll be happy, okay?"

I nod, not opening my eyes. He presses another gentle kiss to the top of my head, holding me close.

"I love you Y/N, you know that?" He whispers softly in my ear.

I smile "Of course I know that Vic. And I love you too."

"And you know that I think you're absolutely beautiful, right?"

"Yes, I know that baby." I say quietly. Vic intertwines our fingers, holding my tiny hand.

I've always been pretty small, but a few months ago, after me and Vic officially announced that we're dating, started to starve myself to lose weight.

I knew that dating a guy like Vic would earn me the wrath of the fangirls, but I didn't think it would be as bad as it was.

As the months went on, things were getting worse and Vic started to notice how small I was getting.

At first he was upset at himself for not noticing and allowing me to do this to this to myself. He thought it was his fault and tried to break up with me, but when he saw me crying afterwards, he knew he wasn't doing anything better for me, so we got back together.

Then he was angry at the fans for making me do this to myself and hating me so much even though I hadn't done anything wrong.

Then he was upset with himself again and me because he thought I didn't trust him enough to tell him. I would have told him, but I didn't want him to worry about me.

Now he's helping me get better. It'll probably take a while to get me back to eating normally again, but I'm on the right path and, with a guy as amazing as Vic to support me, I know I'll get better.

"I love you so so so much." He says before standing up to go get dinner out of the oven.

He comes back out a few minutes later with two smallish plates of food. He hasn't been putting too much food on my plate in case I feel pressured to eat it all, but if I do eat all my food he always asks me if I want to have some more.

After a little while, we've finished our food. I haven't eaten that much, around half of my dinner remaining untouched.

Vic sighs and kisses the side of my head "I'm just glad you're starting to get better."