Song imagine: "Listen to the Man" by George Ezra... (Sorry for the lack of updates, I got an AP test coming up on Friday and I'm loaded with school, which I don't get out of for another 27 school days left...) (840 words)

(Morgan's POV)

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"I feel your head resting heavy on your single bed,

I want to hear all about it, get it all off your chest..." 

"Y/N? Are you here?" I softly knocked on her hotel room door since she didn't meet me at the hotel lobby like she had promised me. But, I had heard was soft whimpering from the other side. A frown appeared on my face and I knocked on the door a little bit harder, without hurting my fist. 

"Who is it?" I heard a meek voice call out as I sighed in relief, but the frown still stuck on my face. 

"It's me." My voice was a bit shaky, because of the mood she might've been in. "Sweetheart, can you let me in? Please?" 

There was silence on the other side except for the padding footsteps and to see the door open. On the other side stood Y/N, her eyes were starting to develop bags underneath, her eyes were red and irritated, and her cheeks were puffy. I had hated to see her like this. 

"Y/N, what happened?" I asked her as I entered the hotel room and immediately, she ran into my arms and started to sob. 

"I don't like social media anymore..." She mumbled as her voice was a bit shaky due to her sobs.

I wrapped my arms around her waist and gently ran my hand up and down her back in an attempt to calm her down while I rested my head in the crook of her neck. 

"When I hold you well I won't let go..." 

She continued to cry for a few more minutes until she looked up at me with the salt tears staining her cheeks. 

"Morgan..." She softly whispered to me and I looked down at her. 

"Yes, sweetheart?" I mumbled to myself, which she must've heard. 

"You won't let go of us, would you, Mo?" Those 9 words had shattered my heart and my blue eyes made eye contact with her vapid E/C orbs, which were usually bright and full of life. 

"Darlin'..." I hushed her as I gently cupped her face with my hands and made her look up at me. 

She reluctantly made eye contact with me, but when she did, I cracked a gentle grin at her. 

"I am never going to let you go anytime soon. I love you too much that my heart aches whenever I'm away from you."

"But I will catch you if you fall, I can't tell you enough..." 

I decided to stay with Y/N in her hotel room for the day and spend quality time with her. We were currently cuddling on the bed when I felt her squirm around, causing me to look down at her. 

"Are you comfortable? Is there something wrong?" I looked at her worriedly and she shook her head. 

"Oh-it's-uh nothing. I was thinking about nothing..." She quietly spoke to herself and I cleared my throat for her to tell me the truth.

"Y/N, please just tell me the truth...It hurts me to see you this way..." 

"It's just that..." 

"What?" 

"Will you be there for me through the good and bad times?" 

I sighed and decided to drape my arm around her shoulder and I looked at her with sincerity in my eyes. 

"Y/N, I will let you go down. I will be there to catch you because I love you." 

"I hate to hear that you're feeling low..." 

I hated to see her like this. My heart ached in pain as I couldn't do much to make my sweetheart happy. Tears threatened to spill out of my eyes, but, I somehow managed them to not leak out. She was getting some very rude comments from the so-called 'fans' on her social media and it really broke her heart whenever her feed was filled with those nasty comments. She had deleted them so many times, but there are some fans that do support Y/N and I's relationship, which I am thankful. 

"Won't you listen to the man that's loving you..." 

"Y/N, will you look at me for a second?" I softly mumbled to myself as she looked up at me. 

"Yes, Morgan?" She looked at me with concern before I leaned in and gently placed my lips on top of hers, creating a sweet kiss. 

The kiss lasted for a few minutes before I pulled away, but our foreheads were still touching. 

"I'd leave it all for you." I smiled at her as she laughed at me. "What?" 

"Did you just quote 'Budapest' by George Ezra?" She giggled at me as she wrapped her arms around my neck and I nodded my head. 

"It's true. I'd leave all this behind. For your love." 

"Aww, Morgan. I love you so much..." 

"I love you too, Y/N...."