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Can you do an imagine with Dan Howell were you’re a bit chubbier in size (150-160 pounds or so) and super insecure? And one day when Dan wants to cuddle he grabs onto your waist you get all nervous and it feels weird and you kind of like panic? And then he calms you down and asks what’s wrong (: from tumblr

"(Y/N) popcorn’s ready," Dan calls from the kitchen.

  “Well bring it in, then,” you call back, sliding the movie into the disk machine thing.

  You hear his heavy footsteps come up behind you. An arm reaches over your head and puts the bowl in your lap. You laugh and poke at the pale skin. Dan giggles slightly as he quickly pulls his arm away. 

  He lies down next to you and puts his feet on your lap. You scoff and push them off. He sighs dramatically and you smirk. But it doesn’t matter what you do, you always end up lying down next to him with your head on his chest.

  Tonight he decides he wants to cuddle. He grabs your waist and pulls you over to him, but you immediately feel uncomfortable and push yourself away a bit, his arm keeping you in place. You begin to panic a little because of all the voices in your head telling you you’re over weight and Dan looks down at you.

  “(Y/N)? Are you ok? I can feel your heart pounding on my chest.” A worried look clouds his brown eyes.

  You debate wether or not to tell him about your insecurities but you can’t decide so you just push yourself off of him and sit up instead, your face in your hands. 

"(Y/N)? Come on now, what’s gone wrong?"

  “Nothing. I mean, well, of course, it’s not you. It’s not your fault,” you stutter.

  “So? Something’s wrong and you’re going to tell me,” he says, crossing his arms.

  You reach down and pull your shirt down on your hip where it hiked up and was exposing a small muffin top.

  “(Y/N) is this about your weight?” He moves closer to you and wraps his arms around you. “You’re beautiful to me.”

  You look through the space between two of your fingers and laugh. Dan was looking at you like a puppy. God damn his eyes are adorable… You sigh internally. He brings your hands down and holds them. You feel your face blush as he places a soft kiss to your lips.

"You’re beautiful," he whispers again in your ear.

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