Fifth Harmony One Shots

Just The Way You Are (Dinah/You)

Y/N's POV

I was in the living room watching tv. Dinah had gone upstairs to use the bathroom and had been up there for a while. I got up from the couch and walked up the stairs. I peered into the bedroom and saw Dinah standing in front of the mirror. She had her shirt up to expose her stomach and she had a frown on her face. She was checking out her beautiful body and no doubt criticizing it in her mind. I sighed to myself and slowly walked up behind her. I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her cheek gently. I could feel how tense she was.

" What's wrong, my love?" I asked her and she sighed. She relaxed slightly in my hold.

" Nothing's wrong." She said and I could tell she was lying. I sighed and turned her around to face me. Her head was facing the floor, so I gently lifted her chin up so that I could stare at her beautiful brown eyes. 

" Baby, your body is beautiful. I love every part of you and I wish you did too." I said to her and I could see the tears building in her eyes. I leaned in and gave her a gentle kiss on the lips. She reciprocated the kiss and when we pulled away, we leant our foreheads together. I reached my hand up and stroked her cheek gently.

" I love you just the way you are." I said to her and she gave me a weak smile. She pulled away and I frowned.

" I'm going to go to Lauren's." She said and I sighed. I nodded in response.

" I love you." I said to her and she gave me a small smile.

" I love you too." She replied and left the room. I listened as she left the house and then sat down on the bed.

I hated that Dinah was so insecure. We all have our insecurities, but I wish I could make Dinah's go away. She's so beautiful, but she doesn't see it. I went and sat down at my desk. I pulled out a piece of paper and started writing. Before I noticed, I had wrote a song. I like to sing and play guitar, but I don't really play for anyone or show anyone my songs other than Dinah. One of my insecurities is my music and my voice. Dinah loves when I play for her. My voice is not as amazing as hers. She sounds like an angel when she sings. She also looks like an angel.

The song I wrote was about Dinah. It's about all of the things I love about her. I pulled out my guitar and started strumming it to match the lyrics. Once I was satisfied with the song and there were many papers that littered the floor, I put the guitar down and grabbed another paper. I'm going to write ten things I love about Dinah. Once I started, I lost track of time and I didn't hear Dinah coming into the room.

" What are you doing?" Dinah asked from behind me and I jumped and threw the papers I was writing on. I turned around to face her with wide eyes and saw an amused look on her face.

" Babe, you scared the shit out of me." I said and I could see her trying to hold back her laughter.

" Sorry, I thought you heard me coming in." She said as she started laughing. She covered her mouth with her hand as she laughed. I couldn't help but smile at her. I love the sound of her laugh. It's like music to my ears. I reached up and pulled her hand away from her mouth.

" Don't cover up your smile, it's beautiful." I said and she looked down with a blush on her cheeks. I smiled at her and kissed her cheek. I bent down to grab the papers that were on the floor and scattered. I sighed as I realized that I was going to have to put them back in order again. At least I numbered the things that I love about her.

" So, what were you doing?" Dinah asked me while I was on the floor.

" I was writing something for you. I wrote you a song." I said to her and I saw her smile widely.