《Band of brothers images》Donald malarky
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You stood kneeled over the toilet where you had just vomited up your food from you meal.You had a bad eating disorder that had started after boys from dog company where saying horrible things about your body and making you feel uncomfortable with your body and feeling like you had to loose weight.Tears ran down your face as you flushed the toilet.You let out a sob as you didn't know how much longer you could take it for. You wanted it to stop. You wanted to be at peace again.
You hadn't eaten properly in 2 weeks. The boys from easy where starting to notice something was up with you but couldn't put a finger on it.you then heard your bathroom stall door open.it was malarkey."y/n ?? Are you ok , what happened" He asked quickly getting down next to you."A-Am I fat malarkey" you whimper." No , No of course your not fat y/n , who gave you the impression that you where" malarkey said wiping your tears away."Some men from dog company, they've been being horrible to me about my body" you cried out.He pulled you in and hugged you tight."You have the most beautiful body , y/n , it's absolutely amazing , dog company is just full of dick heads and drunks don't listen to them , how long have you been throwing up your meals for" he said to you."2 weeks" you say.Malarkey just sighed."How about this , we go get you something light to eat and get your appetite back , how's that sound" he smiled.you nodded and followed him.
Your vision then went blurry and you couldn't walk straight."Hey you feeling alright you've gone pale" malarkey said.You then passed out and he caught you in his arms."Shit" he said panicked.He ran with you in his arms to go and try to find Eugene.
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"Bill where's Eugene ?!?!" Malarkey said seeing him ahead."He's in the med bay , what happened" Bill said."I'll explain later , come with me" malarkey said rushing to the med bay.
{Time skip}
You woke up feeling weak."What happened" you said quietly."Oh god your ok" Bill said."y/n , why didn't you tell us what was going on , we would've helped you stand up to them or something" Malarkey said."I didn't want you to worry , I thought I could handle it myself" you said.Malarkey held your hand it his and squeezed it tight in his own.bill and babe left so it was just you two." I don't want to lose you , not now and definitely not like this" Malarkey said trying not to cry."I'll be ok , aslong as I get something to eat even if it's little then it's something to work with right" you say trying to help comfort him."Yea , that's , that's something to work with" he smiled.
He saw you lying there.To him you where still absolutely beautiful.He leaned down and your lips were almost touching as if he was asking for permission.you gave a little nod and he kissed you softly.it was nice and warming to you.You didn't want it to stop."I love you y/n" he said." I Love you too , Donald" you smiled.
After you where let out of med bay , Donald took good care of you.He made sure you ate something even if it was something small. And the the boys in dog company? Well let's say easy had them in for it BIG time.
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