v (taehyung) x reader - your perfect (fluff)

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idk about this one but yeah here it is.

v was your boyfriend and next door neighbour- recently you had been worried about your imperfections and it had had a large impact on your mental health.—

“Why am I like this?”
You whisper a tear slipping from your eye.
“Why is life like this?”
You whisper again. This time a steady flow of tears fall from your face and onto your freshly washed sheets.
“I’m nothing”
You say looking at the pictures of the pretty skinny girls in the magazine infront of you. 
“Honey, can I come in?”
Your mum asks
“No”
You whisper. You hear her hesitant footsteps as she heads back down the hallway. Suddenly they stop and the footsteps become louder again.
“Honey”
Your mum persists.
“Taehyung says he’s coming over right now”
Your breath hitches.
“What?”
You say as your mum leaves suddenly there were three abrupt knocks at the door.
“He can’t see me like this”
You whisper, but there was nothing you could do, before you knew it v had run up the corridor and was in front of your bedroom.
“Please let me”
He says shakily.
“It’s ok- your going to be ok, just let me in”
Without warning the door handle slowly begins to twist. You boyfriend walks in with a swollen face damps from tears.
“V..”
You trail off.
“Hey, Hey”
He says comforting you.
“Don’t worry about me- it’s you I’m worried about. Listen”
v says hopping into your bed 
“How could you be more perfect?”
A crooked smile appears in your face
“Your perfect”
He repeats taking your hand. He kisses your forehead.
“Your hair is perfect”
He kisses your eyes.
“Your eyes are perfect”
He kisses your nose.
“Your nose is perfect”
He kisses your cheek.
“Your cheeks are perfect”
He gently kisses your lips.
“Your perfect”
He whispers through the kiss.
“Close this”
He says taking your magazine.
“Your prettier than all of them”
He says laying next to you. He wraps his arms around you holding your head close to his chest.
“Don’t try and change ever again”
He says
“in fact I won’t let you”
He holds you tighter.
“Your prefect”