So my depression,anxiety and insecuritys are acting up really bad so can you do a thing where drew helps the reader with those things ( it's okay if you cant get to it now I completely understand!💕)ily btw
Drew is the sweetest angel to have ever graced this earth and your life. You were so grateful for him and the joy he brought to your life.
But that didn’t mean your demons didn’t still haunt you.
It was one of those days when you stood in front of the mirror and picked out everything wrong with yourself. Moping around Drew’s apartment you basically lived in now.
He came home from filming and noticed you wrapped up in one of his sweatshirts and leggings, he thought you looked absolutely adorable.
“Hi baby” he smiled, plopping down beside you. His heart broke when he noticed the tear stains.
“Drew” you whimpered and the tears started again.
“My love what’s wrong” he asked, pulling you into him.
“I just hate how I look, I don’t understand why you’re with me” you sniffled, clutching on to him.
“Hey, i love you and nothing is going to change that. You are absolutely breath taking, some days I’m blown away by your beauty. You are so kind and caring, almost as funny as me.” He smiled, earning a small giggle from you.
“I love you so much Drew, I’m sorry I’m a handful.” You pouted.
“It’s alright princess, you’re my handful and I wouldn’t have it any other way.” He confessed, pushing his lips hard to yours.