TW: Self harm (obviously) if this triggers you, you can skip this preference. And if you ever feel the need to self harm; please dont. You're loved by more people than you think, including me, though I don't know you

You guys were both at an interview, you and Noah were sat next to each other and he was holding your hand. During the interview, Noah started stroking your arm like he would always do when you started to get nervous but this time...you whimpered. He heard you and looked over at you and leaned down to your ear, "Are you alright Angel?" He whispered so nobody else heard. You just nodded and squeezed his hand, he knew something was up!

After that interview, you went back to the hotel room you were sharing and when you walked through the door, Noah said "sit on the bed baby" his tone was gentle and soft, it comforted you, so you listened to your boyfriend. When you sat on the bed, Noah sat next to you and took your hand in his. "Y/n..please show me your arm..." he murmured. Tears welled up into your eyes and you gently lifted your sleeve.

Noah's eyes immediately went to the sore, red scars on your arm then he carefully ran his thumb over them before leaning down and pressing small kisses to them. You smiled at the gesture as tears ran down your face. Noah looked back up at you and kissed your cheeks before resting his forehead on yours. "Please dont hurt yourself Y/n..you don't deserve it and I absolutely hate seeing you in pain.." you nodded and he pulled you into a hug, your head resting in the crook of his neck. "If you ever need anything; I'm here for you..don't keep it to yourself. I love you so much" he whispered.

And he didn't lie...he was there for you every step of the way. You were lucky to have him in your life.

He actually caught you cutting yourself. He came to your house after school and found you sitting on the bathroom floor with blood running down your arms. He gasped when he saw you causing you to look up at him. And you broke down sobbing which made Jack kneel down beside you and pull you into a hug. He hushed you softly and grabbed some tissues, he began cleaning your cuts while whispering soothing yet gentle words into your ear.

"Calm down princess, it's alright" he murmured while cleaning you up. Your sobs turned into small hiccups and you rested your head onto your boyfriend's shoulder watching as he fixed you up. "I-im sorry" you mumbled and Jack looked down at you, his eyes filled with love and affection. "You don't have to be sorry, just talk to me and tell me why you've done this. I'm not mad at you, i just want to help you" he explained softly.

He pressed a soft kiss to your lips before taking you to bed and cuddling with you, gently stroking your arms. After that day, he was more protective over you and always made sure you were okay

You were terrified. The world that was once normal is filled with monsters that could kill you whenever you made a noise. It made you anxious and you'd get your stress out by cutting your arms and legs. It was a hot day and you refused to wear shorts or a short sleeved shirt and this made Marcus suspicious. He walked up to you while you were helping Evelyn and signed "Can i talk to you for a minute?" You nodded in confusion and your boyfriend took your hand gently.

He lead you to a soundproof room and sat down with you. He stared into your eyes before he looked down at your arms and legs, you immediately knew why he wanted to talk and you looked down to avoid eye contact. Marcus sighed and lifted your chin up before taking your arm and lifting your sleeves up. "Why baby..." he whispered, resting his forehead against yours. You broke down crying so he pulled you into his chest and rocked you back and forth. "I'm here, talk when you're ready..." he mumbled, kissing your forehead.

After you had calmed down, you explained everything to him and he promised to protect and care for you always...and that promise was kept!

Your parents abuse you. Not physically but verbally. And it made you feel worthless...so you started harming yourself. You didn't tell Otis because you knew he'd get mad at you and mad at himself for not looking after you. But it didn't take long for Otis to find out. He caught you cutting and let me tell you...this boy was mad. He tried not to show it but yeah- he was mad. He remained calm for you!

"Y/n l/n, tell me why you're hurting yourself please" he murmured, he was knelt down in front of you as you sat on his bed, his hands on your knees.

You started sobbing, you lip quivering madly. Your boyfriend's face softened and he sat down, pulling you onto his lap. "Its okay, I'm not mad, just worried about you baby.." he whispered, kissing your lips. He looked at your arms, lifted one up and kissed all the scars, sending butterflies to your stomach. He did the same with the other one before bringing it up so you could see it. "I want these arms to be clean and I don't want to see any fresh cuts. Do i make myself clear baby?" He said, trying his best to have a gentle yet stern tone with you. You nodded and he pecked your lips.

4 months later you had no more cuts. Just old scars from the day Otis found out you self harmed. He was so proud of you and loved you very much...

You told him. You had to tell someone and Henry was the only person you trusted. He was your boyfriend and you adored him and you knew he'd comfort you and maybe encourage you to stop. You walked into his bedroom and your ears were met with his beautiful violin music, it made you smile. Henry heard you come in and he turned to face you, a gorgeous smile placed at his lips. "Come here" he said, placing his violin down then pulling you into a hug. "I gotta tell you something" you whispered sadly and your voice broke his heart.

You both sat down and you explained everything to him. You having anxiety and depression, along with you being so stressed that you took your anger out by cutting yourself. If Henry's heart wasn't broken before, it was definitely fully broken now. He pulled you closer to him and let you rant to him about all your problems. It was nice to know that he would listen to you, he was there for you. "I promise i'll make you feel better. I love you so much Y/n, please stop hurting yourself...i know its hard but i cant see you in pain" he cried, tears falling down his pale cheeks.

You held him close and promised to never hurt yourself again and it made him a little happier but he was nervous you'd do it again. You rubbed his back and reassured him you wouldn't and you both fell asleep cuddling eachother.