requested by @dancingwith-thesunflowers

The door swinged open with a loud noise revealing your tall, colorfully dressed boyfriend.

"Honeeey, I'm home!" Jaskier cheered closing the door and taking down his lute that was hanging on his shoulder. You murmured something that sounded like 'hi' from your shared bedroom, which Jaskier surely could hear.

"Babe?" the man called out, his voice a bit louder now. You manged to say "bedroom" loud enough for him to hear, although you weren't sure how.

Soon Jask was in the room, exitedly running his mouth without looking up.

"Oh this was such an amazing night! You should have heard the audience! They loved my songs! I mean why would they? But still, it was awso-" his eyes finally caught the sight of your laid down form. You curled into a ball, lips trembling, eyes watery.

"Darling!?" he exclaims loudly, running across the room to sit next to you. "What's wrong, sweetheart??"

You sniff, weakly gesturing at yourself.

"It's me, Jask. I- I hate myself so much, every time I look in the mirror I see an ugly-"

"Hey! No, I can't let you speak like that, my beautiful little pumpkin pie! No, no, I can't let you do this." you felt him climb next to you. He was laid on his side, facing you. His long fingers brushed out a few locks of hair out of your face. "I love baby, I love every single thing about you. Inside and out! You're so beautiful! I mean you are my beautiful, beautiful muse! Not everybody makes the cut, just saying" you awarded his joke with a weak chuckle.

"Ah, yes! There's that sweet, sweet smile I love so dearly!" he wiped away a tear before peppering you cheeks with kisses. "I am sorry you feel this way. It means I don't tell you hiw great you are enough... I will try harder, I promise."

He whisperes, his lips softly touching yours. His fingers still playing with your hair. You broke into another crying fit and he pulled you up into a sitting position. Jaskier than pulled you close to his chest, not caring if your tears will soak his vibrant colored, flower pattern shirt.

"Shh, it's alright babygirl, let it all out. I am here for you, you're safe. You're so strong and so beautiful, okay? I love you, Y/N."

You only noticed that his skilled fingers were braiding yout hair when you started to calm dow. He kept talking and whispering sweet little things in your ear. You moved your head so you could see his work in the mirror that was behind him.

"No no. No peaking! It's not done yet, sweetheart. You can look when it's finished." he pulled a hair tie off his wrist and put it in your hair while humming some quiet tune. It was enough for you to calm down.

Once he was done he gently pushed you back so he could examine his work.

" Would you look at that?! If it isn't the mighty Queen Y/N! Wow, your excellency, it is an honor to meet you!" he joked, bowing his head. You shook your head but a smile appeared on your lips.

"Shut up, you fool." you punched his shoulder softly. "I.. Thank you, Jask. For always making me feel better."