why don't we | bxb oneshots

MY LOVE | donah

MY LOVE !
donah

WARNINGS !
kinda teeny tiny subspace

mentions of hate

kinda sad ): kinda fluff (:

SONG !
ribs - lorde

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daniel's feet quickly lead his body towards their shared room, the muffled cries coming from behind the closed door alarming him as he moved quicker to the room.

the blonde softly knocked on the door, pushing his way through the wooden frame as his head slowly tilted in confusion. jonah's figure sat on the bed, tears streaming down his cheeks as his thumb rapidly scrolled down his phone.

daniel crouched down in front of the teary eyed boy, tenderly placing his hands on the brunettes knees as he gently pried jonah's phone from his hands.

"angel?"

the boy in question let out a sniffle, his small frame shaking as his eyes remained cast downward.

daniel turned the boy's phone over in his hands, his eyes scanning over the thousands of hate message the brunette had pulled up on his phone. his thumb slowly scrolled down the bright screen of the small rectangular device, a sympathetic sigh falling through his lips with every comment made attacking at the boy's appearance; his weight, style, voice, smile–the same smile that made daniel's heart clench every time the boy's face spread with happiness.

the blonde lifted jonah's chin up, hazel eyes brimmed with tears as the boy sniffled, avoiding daniel's gaze.

"my love, look at me."

jonah shook his head, the tears that begged to slip out finally cascading down his flushed cheeks.

daniel looked up at his boy with sad eyes, pressing a kiss to the top of his forehead before pulling the brunette into his chest.

"you're nothing like what any of these people say. they take their jealously out on you, which isn't right. don't let their words get to you, cause they're wrong. you're perfect, my love. my perfect boy, and i love you. so so much."

the blonde pushed the boy back when he didn't hear the boy mumble a reply, only burrowing his head deeper into the younger's chest. jonah looked up to daniel at the loss of contact, his eyes softer than usual, features innocent as tears continued to stream down his cheeks.

daniel looked at the boy for a second–eyes narrowing as his mind slowly began to process the situation. he sighed as jonah continued to blink at him, whimpering softly as he tried to sink back into daniel's touch, the brunette had been reading those hate comments while he was little.

he slipped and the first thing he was met with was the strewed hate words of those who dared consider themselves 'fans.'

"let's go get you cleaned up, hm?"

jonah let out a small sob, shaking his head into daniel's chest.

daniel shushed him quietly, pushing his curls back with small kisses being pressed to the middle of his head, "i know, my love, i know. but we can get you a warm bath with as many bubbles as you'd like and get you some hot cocoa and we can get in bed and cuddle."

daniel listened, humming gently once he didn't hear jonah disagree. he picked the smaller up, carrying him to the bathroom while patting the back of the boy's thighs as jonah wrapped his legs around his waist.