5SOS Child Preferences

Insecurities

Wonky Weiner Guy ((heh thanks tmz)):

You sat at dinner and noticed Sofia was barely touching her food. You signaled Calum and he noticed too. "Honey, don't you like the food?" You asked her. "The food's great, mum." She answered and cracked a smile. "Then why aren't you eating?" Calum butted in. "I'm just, just not in the mood to eat." Sofia sighed. "Are you okay?" Cameron asked his sister with concern. "Nope, I'm fat." Sofia simply answered. You and Calum looked at each other, you both knew Sofia felt insecure. "Sof, you're not fat." Calum told her but Sofia shook her head. "You know every size has beauty. No matter if you're curvy or skinny. As long as you love yourself and you don't put anyone down just to make yourself feel better, you're okay." He said and gave her a comforting smile. "Your dad's right, Sof. We all love you and what others think about your body doesn't matter anyway." You added. Sofia smiled, "You guys really know how to make me feel better." She said. "Of course, we're your parents." Calum said.

He says he's a penguin ((an awkwardly tall one)):

You were at the mall with the Hemmo fam for shopping, the boys agreed to meet you in Starbucks to leave you and Brooklyn alone to shop. "Woah, woah. What's with all those creams and powder and blushes?" You asked your daughter when you saw her cart. "I need these for my face, mum." She told you. "But why? Your skin's perfect, and so is your face. You don't need those." You told her, all she got was make-up. "Mum, please." She begged. "Your dad's not gonna like it if he sees your cart." You shook your head. After going through some clothes and shoes, Luke and Lucas were in the store too, looking for you. "Hey, I thought we're gonna meet at Starbucks?" You asked them, surprised to see both of them. "We got bored." Lucas shrugged. You laughed and shook your head. "What's all that?" Luke pointed at Brooklyn's items. "Girl stuff." She guiltily smiled. "You mean make-up?" Luke asked. Brooklyn slowly nodded. "I need them to make myself look human." She said. "You're already beautiful, princess. You don't need those anymore. Everyone who will see you would agree." Luke comforted her. "You're only saying that because you're my dad." She said. "I'm saying it because it's true." Luke simply said.

((remind this guy that tadpoles aren't baby turtles)) Ash10:

"She's so beautiful." Avery whispered to you as you both watch Amanda fit her prom dress. "Why can't I be like her." She sighed. "You're sisters, you're both beautiful." You assured her. "We have the same blood but not the same face, mum." She told you. "Her smile can light up a room, she's sexy, and flawless." Avery stood up and went to her room while you helped Amanda with her hair and make-up before she left for her prom. When Ashton came home, you told him everything and how Avery felt. "Hey, Av." Ashton walked into her room to take to her privately. "What's up?" She got up from her bed and sat. "I just wanted to tell you that you're beautiful in your own, very special, unique way." Ashton sat beside her and gave her a kiss on the forehead. "Yeah, beautiful in an ugly way." She rolled her eyes. "Hey, sweetie. Listen. You don't look like anyone else or be like anyone else because you are you. You are beautiful inside and out. This sounds lame but you don't need a pretty face to be beautiful. You just have to be you and your beauty will come out." Ashton gave her the advice. Avery was purely speechless, all she was able to do is to give to her dad a long and tight hug.

Running out of hair to dye ((he was warned)):

Allison came home crying, which Michael noticed, of course. "What wrong, Allie? Who made you cry!?" He asked her. "The hairdresser!" Allison yelled. "My hair is so damn short and it's so ugly!" She ranted and wiped her eyes. Her hip-length hair was chopped off right up to her shoulder. "Everyone knows how much time it takes for me to grow my hair longer. And plus, they'll make fun of me in school." She added. "What? You look stunning with your hair! Who cares if they find it funny." Michael scoffed and looked at her hair. "Dad, you don't understand." She rolled her eyes. "Yeah, I do. Piece of dad advice: Whatever people say, always be yourself. And your flaws, work them! At least we can do something about your hair but you can't alter bad personalities." Michael goes. He finally made Allison smile and laugh. "Why are you the best dad ever?" She asked and gave him a hug.

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