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ɪɴsᴇᴄᴜʀɪᴛɪᴇs ( ɪɴsᴇᴄᴜʀᴇ!ᴄʀᴜsʜ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ )

A/N: Okay, so I know insecurities is kinda overused, but I had this in mind for a while now. Also, no hate comments please. If your crush isn't insecure then just imagine. It's called imagines for a reason.

(C/N)'s POV

I was dating the most amazing girl in the world, (Y/N) (L/N). She's my everything, she's just... perfect. But sometimes, I can't help but feel insecure.

Basically, she's really beautiful, and some guys like to hit on her and stuff. Some even proclaimed to be in love with her. And, I can't help but think that she deserves better than me. This is where I get confused, I know that she deserves better, but I'm too selfish to let her go.

And this didn't get any better.

There's this guy from our group of friends, (G/F/N) (G/F/L/N), who confessed to (Y/N) via text message, but he accidentally sent his confession in our group chat with (C/B/F), (B/F/N), (F/N) and etc.

And this is how I ended up here, alone in my room, curled up in my blankets while (Y/N) was trying to get me to open the door. "(C/N)... please..." she pleaded. I felt my heart break due to the sadness in her voice. But I just felt so insecure... he is really handsome and he knows how to treat people right. My thoughts were cut of by a sob that I heard came from the other side of the door.

(Y/N),

"(C/N)... please... open the door..." she asked, sobbing. I couldn't take it anymore, I ran to the door, opened it and immediately hugged her. I started tearing up as well, I made her cry, but I have to comfort her first. My insecurities could wait, my top priority is her.

"What's wrong?" (Y/N) asked after calming down slightly yet still sniffling. We were both currently in my room.

I couldn't help but sigh at her question. "I just felt really insecure when (G/F/N) said that he really liked you. I couldn't help but think that maybe he could treat you better than I can. He is more handsome, and---" my sentence was cut off by none other than my beloved girlfriend.

"(C/N)..." she said. "I want you to listen to me." She said again as I nodded. "I love you. 사랑해요. わたしは、あなたを愛しています. Ti amo. Te amo. Je t'aime. I could I say that I love you in many more languages but they won't be able to express all of my love for you. (C/N), you made me feel like I actually mattered and that I actually had a place in world. I love you too much, (C/N)... I..." she stated as she started tearing up again. "I can't lose you, (C/N)..." she said as she looked down at her lap with tears in her eyes.

I couldn't take it. I hugged her and rubbed her back so that she could calm down. Eventually, she calmed down. "I'm sorry, (Y/N). I'm sorry for---" I tried to say but she cut me off.

"No need to say sorry (C/N). Can I just cuddle with you? I feel tired." She stated as she yawned. I smiled and carried her from the couch and unto the bed. I then layed down beside her as she hugged me. I hugged her back smiling widely.

"I love you, (C/N) (C/L/N)~♡" (Y/N) said as she looked into my eyes.

I was staring into her eyes as well, her eyes truly are beautiful, the perfect shade of (E/C). "I love you too, (Y/N) (L/N)," I said as she smiled and closed her eyes. I held her tight before closing my eyes as well. Soon, we both fell asleep in each other's arms.