𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐨 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

Insecure- Matt

Y/n's Pov:

Matt and I are going on a date for our 1 year anniversary. He decided to bring me on a picnic date, and I'm now getting ready. I have 3 hours.

I decide to put on light makeup and curl my hair, which end up looking like beach waves. I take a few moments to check my closet, searching to find something that matches the picnic vibe. I remember that his favorite color is blue, so I pick out a tight, baby blue dress that drops down to my knees. I change into the dress and look into the mirror. 'Why can't I look like the girls on my instagram feed?' I thought to myself. The dress is making my hips look funky, and my hair isn't giving the impression that I wanted. I feel tears forming in my eyes and fan my face with my hands to make my tears dry.

I hear the doorbell ring and I look outside, out of my window. "Shit" I thought to myself. "How could time go by so fast?" I quickly wipe my eyes and run downstairs to open the door. I twist the knob to see my boyfriend smiling bright at me. "Happy 1 year anniversary, my love." He says, handing me flowers. He hugs me and I hug him back. "Thank you, Matty." I say. We pull away from the hug, and he notices my red face. "Are you okay? Why are you crying?" He puts his hand on my cheek. "Yeah, It's nothing important. Are you ready to go?" I respond, putting on a small smile. He grabs my hand gently, placing the other on my waist. "Baby, you're crying. Tell me what's wrong. Please?" I wipe my nose and sniffle. "I don't look good."

He frowns and kisses my cheek. "Y/n, you look amazing. Please don't think or let anyone tell you otherwise. You are gorgeous in a dress or in sweats. You are gorgeous in my pajama pants or in my hoodie. If you're not understanding me yet, I'm trying to say that you are beautiful no matter what. I love you for you, and that's that. If I didn't, we wouldn't be together today. I have loved you this whole time we've been together and before." I frown and start crying more. "Stop, you're making me even more sad. I love you too, Matty, thank you so much." He kisses my lips softly then grabs the flowers out of my hands. "How about we put these in a vase, then we can go. I nod and smile. "Okay."

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