(Insecurity: Small Hands)

You have small hands and you hated it. Your fingers were small and kids in your school would always make fun of you for it and you let it get to you. You came home from school one day and Noah was staying at your house so when you walked through the door, he saw tears running down your face. He got up from your desk chair after closing his laptop and pulled you into his arms, rubbing your back.

"Hey, hey, whats wrong baby?" He asked and pressed a kiss to your forehead. "I-i hate my ha-hands, they're so sm-small! Everyone ma-makes fun of them.." you cried while wiping your eyes. Noah gently took your hands in his and caressed them before pressing two kisses on each palm. "They're the perfect size, i love them but..." he paused for a second, staring at your hands before looking up at you once again into your beautiful eyes.

"I love you even more" he whispered before kissing your soft lips causing you to smile.

(Insecurity: Height)

Julian made you have this insecurity. He would always push you around, laugh at how small you are and always compare you to other girls and their heights. It just made you upset and insecure. One day you were on the way to your locker and Julian was standing there with a smirk. "Hey shortie, have you grown lately?" He teased and his stupid friends laughed "Your not funny Julian!" You said, fighting the urge to let tears escape.

"I think i am, you know what else is funny? How small and short you are, can you even reach the top shelf without a stepping stool?" Him and his friends laughed hysterically while you lowered your head in embarrassment. "Shut up Julian!" You heard, you turned to see your boyfriend Jack Will. You never told Jack that Julian bullied you, guess you really didn't have too now.

"Leave my girlfriend alone" Jack said, stepping in front of you protectively. "Or what?" Julian smirked and suddenly, Jack threw a punch at him before taking your hand and storming away.

You guys left the school building and headed to his house, Jack's arm was carefully wrapped around your waist. "You alright?" He whispered into your ear, pressing a small kiss there. "I guess.." you mumbled back and looked up at him.

"Just so you know, i think your height is absolutely adorable and you shouldn't let a jerk like Julian get to you, understand?" He reassured softly. You smiled sadly and looked down but Jack lifted your chin up. "I promise you gorgeous" he said before pulling you into a hug, resting his head on yours..exactly how you always do.

(Insecurity: being too loud)

You've always been a loud girl. Your were always the brightest and most happiest girl in your class; kids would get annoyed very easily but you honestly couldn't help it. So when it was time to be silent...it didn't help much. Your parents ditched you so they could be safe- it was quite dramatic but they said they 'couldn't risk being killed' all because of . And that hurt...

But then you found the Abbott family who happily took you in...you bonded with one of their children, Marcus, and soon you two became a couple. You two were sat in your shared room and suddenly Marcus asked (your room is soundproof btw) "Why were you alone?" You turned to him, confused. "What?" He sighed "When we found you before Beau died...why were you alone and why dont you really talk much?"

This made you sigh. "My parents abandoned me..because i was too loud" you mumbled. "It's ridiculous- i know..but its true. I could never stop talking or laughing an-and they.." you couldn't continue, you started crying. Marcus pulled you into his chest and rubbed your back gently. He eventually calmed you down "Your voice is the most beautiful sound on this crappy earth Y/n L/n, and I would love to hear in more whenever we're in our soundproof room" he murmured and pecked your lips.

"I love that you're loud and happy. It keeps the whole family being positive instead of scared all the time..dont be insecure baby. I love you" he reassured and you blushed "I love you too Marcus"

(Insecurity: Weight)

People always made fun of your weight. You weren't as skinny as your parents wanted you to be..they wanted you to become a model though you were only 14 years old (yh, i aged y'all up) they always gave you salads to eat and made you believe that you were 'too overweight' to model yet you can be any size!

Otis who is your boyfriend, noticed your body changes. You used to be curvy but now...he can see your ribs. He walked into your motel room to see you in front of your mirror running a hand down your stomach, Otis wrapped his arms around you from behind and rubbed his thumb on your stomach. "Y/n..you're literally skin and bone" he whispered in your ear sympathetically, sending shivers down your spine.

"No, im not skinny enough, Its not working Otis, i still look fat!" She sobbed, turning to bury her head into his shirtless chest. "Y/n, you have to stop this babygirl! This isn't healthy...you were perfect just the way you were until your parents brainwashed you" he whispered then turned you around to face the mirror again, tracing his fingers on your stomach with a gentle yet light touch.

"This stomach needs proper food..not salad every week. Yeah i know- it's healthy but you need some fat" you went to interrupt but Otis was quick to cut you off "No don't disagree with me Y/n L/n. You're hurting yourself! You may not know it, but you are so please...eat something thats not just- lettuce.." he murmured into your ear while rubbing your stomach soothing. You sniffled and nodded. "Okay"

(Insecurity: Freckles)

You didn't like your freckles; you thought they made your face look weird. They were also on your arms and legs so you tend to cover them. But Henry hated that..he loved your freckles, he loved to trace them when he couldn't sleep or count them when hes bored when your focusing on your homework.

He soon found out that you were insecure of them because you stopped letting him trace them or count them and it hurt him a little that you hated them. You guys were cuddling in his bed, he had just finished playing his violin to you and wanted a small break so he could hold you in his arms. He looked down at you and stared into your Y/e/c eyes then gazed at your freckles.

You knew he was looking at them and slowly tried to turn away but Henry gently cupped your chin and turned your head back to him. "Y/n, your freckles are the most beautiful thing on this earth..along with you of course. Please don't hide them from me bubs" he whispered while tracing the small brown dots. You missed this feeling and slowly melted into his touch...