Insecure pt.2

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     "Why are you guys crying?" Nick asks us, standing in the doorway to Chris's room.

     Chris keeps his arm around my shoulder and turns to Nick. "Our fans-" Chris starts to say but my eyes widen. I grab Chris's shirt and he looks down at me, stopping mid sentence. I shake my head, signaling I don't want Nick to know. "Babe, it's our fans, and you're our best friend. Nick and Matt should know. They're not going to judge you." Chris whispers down to me. I take his words in and look at Nick who looks deeply concerned. They do deserve to know.

     "Can we get Matt too?" I ask quietly, leaning more into Chris's side. Nick nods and Chris gently leads me downstairs.

We go to the living room where the movie is playing. Matt's eating popcorn and watching. That is until we walk in. He looks up and sees our sad and worried state so he quickly jump over to the other couch and pauses the movie. "What's wrong guys?" He asks, setting the popcorn aside.

Nick shrugs and gestures to me and Chris. I take a deep breath and look down at my hands. Chris leads me to the couch with his arm still around my shoulder for comfort.

Matt looks from Chris to me and back to Chris with a questioning look. Chris looks down at me and I give him a little nod, telling him he can tell them.

"y/n saw some comments on our video." Chris explains. When he sees Matt's still confused face he sighs and explains further. "About her."

Matt's eyes widen and he nods, finally getting it. Nick looks blankly at me. I look away from him, feeling like I did something wrong.

It's quiet for a moment and Chris starts to rub circles on my arm. "What did they say?" Nick asks. I look back at him and see him looking more angry than blank.

I pull out my phone and open up YouTube. I get to their most recent video and pull up the comments. I read over the comments again and start to cry again. Chris takes the phone from my hand and reads them himself. The whole time he reads it his face looks angry. His jaw clenches as he scrolls.

He shakes his head and hands the phone to Matt. Him and Nick read them together. Chris wraps both arms around me and kisses my head as I cry softly into his arms.

"What the fuck?" I hear Nick say. I take my head out of Chris's chest and look up at Nick and Matt.

Just as they finish reading they look at me and their faces go from angry to sad. Matt gets up and hands me my phone then pulls me into a bone crushing hug. "Don't believe that n/n. We don't believe it so you shouldn't. You're super pretty and if anything, you're out of Chris's league." Matt says into my hair. I sniffle and nod, wiping snot off my nose.

Nick kneels in front of me on the couch since Chris and Matt are on either side of me. "Yeah, and eat those m&ms girl. I think it's unique and you're definitely not fat. I mean have you seen yourself? You're fucking gorgeous y/n." He says, grabbing my hands. I laugh at his rant and sniffle again.

"Just listen to us when we say don't look at the comments. They're just jealous y/n. Of you, and they should be." My boyfriend speaks up for the first time in a while. I look up at him and he smiles down at me. I smile back a bit and he touches his forehead to mine.

"Seriously. I'm going to say something okay? And then we're going to watch a movie and you're going to eat those m&ms." Matt says and removes his arm from my shoulder to pull out his phone.

"No Matt, if you say something they'll just hate me more." I say and grab his sleeve to stop him.

"Y/n." Nick says sternly. I look from Matt to him. "Let us say something. They shouldn't be able to say things about our friends like that. We're not going to let it slide. So just let us do this." He says, swinging my hand for emphasis.

I purse my lips and nod. They all pull out their phones and start typing away on what I'm assume is their Instagram stories.

"I'm putting this on the group insta." Nick says and shows me, Matt, and Chris his phone. It's a screenshot of a rude comment with writing underneath.

This needs so stop. Y/n is our friend and she doesn't deserve this. If it continues we will disable comments from our videos.

I look from the phone to Nick and smile happily. He nods and pulls his phone back to him and posts it. The other two repost the story and Chris adds something more to it.

Seriously guys. She's my girlfriend and I love her and no amount of comments are going to change that. I'll be blocking everyone I see who comments rudely about her.

"Thank you guys." I say and lean back into the couch. Matt smiles and drops the m&ms into my lap. Chris gives me an encouraging smile and I open the bag, feeling more loved than ever.

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