You sat on the bed in yours and Daniel's room, fighting tears. You had just been reading a magazine about weight loss stuff and you got really self conscious. After you finished looking at the magazine, it built from there.
You compared yourself to every thing and it made you feel horrible. Thoughts crossed your mind like, "Why is Daniel with me? He could have anyone." And "You aren't good enough to be friends with the boys." You knew that the magazine was a lot of fake stuff and that you don't have to feel bad about yourself, but you couldn't help it.
While you lay, sniffling, on your bed, you heard the front door open and the boys voices drifted up the stairs as they walked to their rooms.
They had been getting lunch and you had opted out so that you could work on some writing. Of course, you hadn't actually done that. After a few minutes of having no ideas, you pulled out the stupid magazine.
Now, you were here.
Moments later, Daniel entered the room. "Y/n? What are you doing babe?" You said nothing. Instead, you simply rolled over to lay on your side, facing away from Daniel. "Come on y/n. You know you can always tell me when something is bothering you." You felt the bed sink slightly as Daniel sat next to you. He massaged your back slowly until you rolled back over to face him.
"Why did you choose me over all those other girls? There are so many that are better for you than me." Daniel shook head. "There are so many things about you that make you better for me that anyone else."
"Like what?"
"Well, for one, you have the best sense of humor, you are so, so kind to me all the time, you love and care for me and the other boys so much, and you are absolutely stunning. You could wear a potato sack and you would still make my heart melt. You are so much of my life now and I don't want to ever go back to before you entered it. "
By now, tears were falling down your face rapidly. This time though, they weren't sad tears. They were happy. They were so, so happy.
You quickly embraced Daniel and he kissed the top of your head softly, pressing his soft lips to your y/h/c hair.
You were happier with Daniel than you had ever been with anyone else and you weren't going to give him up easily. He was the best thing you has and that wasn't going to change anytime soon.
A/n: Ok, so that was really shitty because I am not very good at this and I can't write short imagines. They are always 9-10 pages each so I felt like this was lacking a lot of detail.
Also, if you are feeling bad about yourself, find someone that makes you feel good about yourself (like Daniel in this imagine) and surround yourself with good people because it is hard to find people that make you feel genuinely good about yourself, I know. But it doesn't make it any better to let negative thoughts drown out the good ones.
That sounded really cheesy sorry.
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