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-Wanted (Hunter Hayes) {HIS POV}-

Tristan- "know I'd fall apart without you"

"Babe? Y/N? Are you okay?" I asked as I entered our bedroom. She shook her head, continuing to pack her belongings. "Why're you packing? What have I done?" "You've done nothing. It's the fans, Tristan. I can't do this anymore. I'm sorry." She said, pulling her suitcase off the bed and wheeling it out the door. I chased after her, trying to stop her. "You know I'd fall apart without you." She shrugged. "Your fans don't know how to stop." I sighed. "I'll help you get through it. Just, please, don't leave me." She let go of her suitcase, throwing herself into my arms. I wrapped my arms around her tight. "If it continues, I'm leaving." I nodded. "I love you. So much." I whispered into her hair. "I love you too."

Brad- "gotta know you want it too"

As I tried to lean in and kiss Y/N, she turned her head to the side, making me kiss her cheek. "Are you alright, Y/N?" She nodded. "You're lying." I stated. "And what would you know?" She snapped. "Y/N, I've gotta know you want this too. I can't keep getting led on and dropped at the last second. I'm sick of it. Will you just tell me what's wrong?" She sighed. "Of course I want this, Brad." I scoffed, interrupting her. "I really do but I can't help but feel as if you're going to leave." "Leave? Really, Y/N? I'm the one putting the most effort into this and you think I'm going to leave?" She sighed, getting up from her seat and walking to her room. "Where are you going?" I asked as she continued to walk away. "The reason I'm not putting anything into this is because I KNOW you're going to get tired of me. They always do." I shook my head, walking to where she was. "I spent years infatuated with you and dealing with your mood swings. Have I got tired of you yet?" She shook her head. "Exactly. I'm not going anywhere." I whispered, pressing my lips to hers.

Connor- "I wanna call you mine"

"You know what I wanna do?" Y/N shook her head, giggling. "What?" I smiled. " I just wanna call you mine. I wanna hold your hand forever, I wanna kiss you whenever I want. I want you to know how much I really love you." I stated, whispering the last part. "Then why don't you?" "Because I tour so much and I don't want to be away from you." "Then take me with you." She whispered. "You know I can't do that. They won't let me. If they did, I'd have taken you every time we've toured." She nodded. "I want to be with you, Connor. I need to be with you. Please." She pleaded. I nodded, leaning forward and kissing her softly. "Be my girlfriend?" She giggled, nodding before kissing me again.

James- "one can tell you you're pretty"

"You're beautiful, you know that?" She shook her head. "I've never been called that before." "What? Beautiful?" She nodded. "I only get told how pretty I am." "One can tell you you're pretty, but you get that all the time I know you. But you're beauty's deeper than make up." I sung softly. She giggled, snuggling her face more into my chest. "I wanna rub you up, I wanna kiss your lips, I wanna make you feel wanted, I wanna call you mine, I wanna hold your hand forever, never let you forget it, I wanna make you feel wanted." I continued singing. "You're beautiful to me and I'm going to tell you that everyday for the rest of our lives. And, I love you, Y/N." She smiled, looking up at me, "I love you too."