Why dont we Imagines(REQUEST OPEN)

~is it enough~ C.B

A/N I know there's a lot going on with the whole Corbyn drama. The things he said weren't right but I know he apologized and has grown as a person. The things are in the past but still hurt he apologized and it's ok not to accept it I personally was a slight bit offended but I know es grown and has learned his lesson. Know one realizes the power of the words they possess. I love Corbyn and the best way to love forward is to educate not wish hate on him. So now let's get onto the story.
Warnings!!!!
Talk of self harm.

Y/N POV
I was sitting in my bed reading this book Corbyn got me for my birthday. Corbyn was currently in the bathroom he had just showered but it had been silent so I grew worried. I got up and knocked on the door. "Corbyn you alright in there?" I said. "Uh yeah I-I'm ok." He said and I could hear the lie burning in the sentences. "Corbyn I know your lying what's wrong?" I said. "Nothing I'm fine." He said. "Corbyn." I say. "I'm serious babe I'm fine." He said. "Ok." I knew he was lying but I didn't want to pressure him so I went back to my bed to read. About five minutes later he came out he had a pair of sweats on and he was drying his hair with the towel. He didn't have a shirt on and I notice something on his side but couldn't quite see it. I looked at my phone and the time read 11. I placed my book on the table next to the bed getting into the covers as Corbyn was getting ready to do the same. As I felt the bed dip I turned towards him. "Hi." I said. "Hey." He said smiling at me. I looked down at his side and saw a bunch of scars some faded others looked recent. "Corbyn what's this?" I say placing my hand near his scars. "Um Nothing there old." He said coveri himself with the cover. "Corbyn those sent old what were you doing in the bathroom?" I said sitting up getting serious. "I was brushing my teeth." He said. "For thirty minutes?" I said. "I um..." he lost words and I could see tears threading his eyes. "Corbyn why are you doing this you have to talk to me." I said. "I don't know I just don't like my body." E said tears falling slightly. "Baby your body is the most beautiful thing ever so what your skinny I love you for it your so beautiful you don't need to do this." I say as a felt the tears run down my face as well. "I'm sorry I just don't feel like enough for you sometimes I'm barley home and your alone I just-" I cut him off. "Your more than enough you are the perfect person yes your gone sometimes but when you get home you always spend as much times as possible with me you love me for me and I love you for you." I said wiping the tears on his cheeks. "God I love you'd o much." He said as I leaned down giving him a sweet passionate kiss. "I love you more never ever hurt yourself again." I said. "I won't." He said as we embraced in a hug. I fell asleep with my head on his chest holding him close to me. I lobe him so much and he's perfect just the way he is.

A/N I know Corbyn struggled with loving his own body he spoke in the in the limelight book that he wishes he was a bit bigger and stronger this is a reminder that everybody is beautiful people might say that you aren't beautiful and beat you down but you have to stand above them and know your worth it! You are beautiful your are strong and they can fuck off. I want you to tell yourself everyday. "I am beautiful, I am strong, I am worth it." Love yourself. ❤️❤️💕💖❤️❤️💕💖