A collection of imagines written by me about my favourite people including:
- The Beatles
- Ariana Grande
- Sidemen
- SACCONEJOLYs
- Talia Mar
- Marvel
+ Many more :)
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Song: Misery
Artist: The Beatles
Era: 1966
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You lay there on the sofa staring at the ceiling waiting for John to get home, you imagined his touch all day and couldn't wait to give him the biggest hug when he got back. You knew things were getting harder for the band and you wanted to help John but every time you attempted to ask him what was wrong he ignored you. It was becoming a daily routine at this point. He'd come home from the studio, he'd ignore you until dinner, you'd have very little conversation whilst having your dinner and he'd sleep on the sofa at night. You were brought out of your trance when the sound of the door closing snapped you back into reality.
"John? Is that you?" You shouted out.
No response. As usual. You got up and made your way into the hallway to see John taking his shoes off and he looked worse than he had done previously, it pained you to see him so broken.
"Did today go well?" You questioned.
"Yeah....I guess." He replied quietly as he walked past you without noticing you.
You followed him into the kitchen and sat at the counter as he began to make you both tea, something he hadn't done in a while.
"Did you get any new songs done today?" You questioned him, you wanted something out of him.
"Yeah, maybe about 8 or 9. Could of done more but Paul and George kept arguing." He explained.
"They'll get over it, they always do."
"Maybe, I don't know."
He stared out the window that looked out into the garden and sighed quietly, you wanted to say something else but you knew it would end in an argument and that's the last thing you wanted right now. Well, that was until you saw a tear roll down his face.
"John, you know you can tell me anything right?"
He nodded but you needed more confirmation.
"If you ever need to talk to me about something you know I'm always here."
He ignored you and it looked as if he was getting slightly furious, you didn't care if this led into an argument right now you needed to make sure your boyfriend was okay.
"John, I know there's something wrong. If you tell me I can help you."
"I don't need help, I am perfectly fine." He denied.
