The Beatles Imagines ❤️

George

"Talk to me, Mais. Something's bothering ye." George said, stroking his girlfriend's arm delicately as they were in bed, waiting for the night to guide them to slumber. George was laying down, his head resting on his hand, his elbow propped up on a pillow. Maisa was sat up in bed, staring straight. Something was definitely bothering her.
Maisa swallowed, turning to look at him. "Nothing's wrong, love." She smiled weakly.
"Maisa, I know that look." George sighed, raising his eyebrows.
"I don't want you to be my therapist." She told him.
"I'm not your bloody therapist. But...do you even have one? Seems like you need one, Mais." He gave her a sympathetic half-smile, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear.
Maisa blushed. George grinned, knowing it got her flustered.
"Maisa, tell meee." He pleaded, grabbing her hand.
"Fine. You with your bloody convincing." She huffed, a smile creeping on her face.
"I just-I've been, like-depressed recently. Not bad, just like hating myself and not being truly happy in life. I love you so much, and I always love being with you. I just don't know why my brain does this to me." She told him, avoiding eye contact as shameful tears dripped down her face.
"Please don't be mad. I really do love you." She whispered.
"Maisa, I'm not mad at all. C'mere." George wrapped her up in his arms, stroking her back gently.
"I'm so sorry. I didn't know you were struggling. I'll be here to help you, ok? I love you so much. You shouldn't hate yourself, my love. You are beautiful, and kind, and funny. You are so compassionate and energetic. And hot, may I add." He looked at her, her blues eyes filled with tears crinkled, looking down at her lips to see a slight smile on them. He smiled softly.
"And I'll try to make you happy again. I know how you feel. Life sucks, but it gets better. This just comes out of nowhere, really. But trust me, I'll be with you every step of the way." George assured her, wiping her fallen tears with his thumbs.
"Thank you, Geo, I love you." She told him.
"I love you most, Maisa." He kissed her softly.