bother you {david}

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i answer my phone, the caller id reading 'david'

"hello?"

"y/n?" he asks in a small voice

"yeah, babe?"

"i'm sorry to be bothering you while you're out, filming, but i just needed to hear your voice"

i cut him off "i'll be there in a few minutes, baby"

"okay" he whispers, his voice cracking, instantly making me even more worried

~

david opens the door in sweatpants and a tshirt

his hair a mess and his face not holding a smile

he lets me in without a word, closing the door behind him

i instantly pull him into a big hug resulting in him hugging me back tightly

we finally make our way to his room where he flops onto the bed

"what's wrong baby?"

he's quiet, but when his eyes finally meet mine, i see all the tears that are streaming down his face

i wrap my arms around him, pulling him into me

his arms snake around me, tucking his head into my neck as his body shakes with violent cries

i rub his back and play with his hair, wanting to take the pain away

wishing i could just absorb it so he doesn't have to feel it

but i can't, so i do what i can, hoping it's enough

~

i don't know how much time has passed when his cries stop

"tell me what's going on in that beautiful mind of yours" i say softly, running my hand through his hair

"i ate too much when josh came over to film a mukbang. i should've stopped, but i was so hungry because i didn't eat all day for that occasion, and i ate too fast and- i just ate so so much and i feel terrible on top of looking like a pig on youtube" he rambles

"baby, look at me"

he does, making my heart tighten at the sight of his swollen eyes and red nose

"you are not fat. you don't look bad when you were eating either. you look adorable. and so what if you ate a little more than you thought you would? you didn't eat all day. there is no possible way that anyone would hate on you for eating, david and if they do, fuck them. okay?"

he nods, a small smile spreading on his lips

i smile back as he inches towards me

"kiss?" he asks, adorably

i smile widely "of course"

he smiles as he leans in to peck my lips

"and don't you ever be afraid to talk to me, okay? because when you think you're bothering me, you aren't. i promise"

he nods, sniffing "okay"

i smile, leaning in to kiss his lips

not in a million years would i ever think that i could be this in love

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