Damien Haas Imagines

insecure.

I roll up the sleeves of my oversized shirt. It's not really my style, I wish I can wear fitted dresses and heels like the other girls but whenever I wear those things, I feel like I look like shit.

"Hey beautiful!." my boyfriend greeted as he walked towards me on the hallway.
"Hey." giving him a peck on the lips.

Sometimes I wonder how did he even like me. He's hot, muscular and handsome. While me, I'm nothing compared to the other girls that is sliding in his dms but he still chose to stay with me. And sometimes I think why would he do that when he can have girls prettier than me.

"My place?" He asked
"Yeah sure." I nodded at him.

We went to his place and I always passed by this giant mirror before going to his room. Today, I stopped and looked at myself on the mirror. As I was standing, I felt useless when I saw all my imperfections that is getting harder and harder to cover up. I sighed as I look at the sight. I felt like a walking shit.

"What are you doing?" Damien asked me as he saw me staring at the mirror.
"Nothing." I tried to give him a smile.

He held my waist, kissing me on the neck, "what's wrong?"

"Everything." I answered
"What do you mean?" He held me tight.

"Damien. Be honest. Why are you still with me?" I looked at him.
"Because you are smart, pretty, funny, caring and you love me."
"Bullshit. That's like a daycare's answer." I rolled my eyes

He pulled me towards the couch and he hugged me as I sat on his lap.

"Honestly?" He puts away the strand of hair on my face.

I nodded as I stared into his eyes.

"I love you because you are not afraid of being who you are."
"Really?" I raise my eyebrow, my cheeks are now red.
"Really." He held my cheeks and kissed me.

"I love you and to me you are the most beautiful person." He  leaned his forehead on mine.
"I love you too." I kissed him again.

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This one is short. Do you guys like the new cover?