Bastille and Ed Sheeran imagines/preferences

You get hate from 'fans'

(Woody)

Your POV: Since Woody is on tour with Bastille, meaning I can't see or talk to him, sadly. So because I've got nothing else to do, I'm going shopping for some new clothes and stuff, I'm not a big fan of shopping but hey I've got to do something, sitting at home is killing me!

Arriving at the shops I head into some random stores and start looking.

I just end up buying some jeans that are actually pretty nice, a flowery shirt and a hat for Woody, it's pink, his favourite colour! Haha After that I'm getting pretty hungry so I head to the food court.

When I reach the checkout I'm met with blue eyes and a cute smile, he's cute but nothing compared to Woody! No one could ever mean more to me than he does! I order small fries and a burger, but just as I go to sit down I hear two nearby girls whispering.

"I think that's Woody's girlfriend"

"Ew, she's such a whore! She probably sleeps with all of them!"

"I know right! I don't know what my Woody sees in her!!"

"Yeah, she's so fat and ugly!"

They then continue to whisper about me as they walk away laughing.

I'm not hungry anymore so I give my food to a couple waiting to get served who thank me for being so nice and kind, clearly those girls didn't think so. I'm feeling pretty down, I know that I should expect some hate and I just need to ignore them. But it's very hard when they're right there, plus I'm a human, the same as them. I don't feel like shopping either so I just get into my car and start driving, turning the radio on as I do so. "And up next we have a hit from the new worldwide sensation, 5SOS, it's Kiss Me Kiss Me!!" A rather chirpy radio host whose name I don't even know announces. I love this song loads so I sing along pretty loudly, and for the moment all the worries disappear from my mind, that's the awesome power of music.

Unfortunately the song doesn't last forever and neither does my drive, so I'm brought back to reality and with it comes what I was trying to escape from; getting hate from 'fans,' I'm a fan of many different bands, but I respect their partners, they're people too and it's important to remember that words hurt. It feels really bad when people say mean stuff about you, and I can feel myself getting more and more upset, I'm starting to cry. With trembling hands I dial Woody's phone, hoping that he can chat for a little bit, I just need to remember why I'm doing this.

H-hi Woody.....

Yeah, honestly I'm not really ok....

I was at the shop and these girls were saying really cruel stuff about me.....

Yes I know you feel that, but I-I think everyone else hates me....

Ok, I will try....

Thanks Woody, that really helped....

I'll let you go now.....

Bye, love you too....

Talking to Woody has made me feel a lot better about it, he's so sweet, I'm really glad that I've got him! I understand all his points and while it still upsets me when I get hate, I can deal with it, Woody is worth it all. I really love him! For now I'm going to go listen to some music and try to forget about them. Putting my phone on shuffle I hear the first beats of Maroon 5's song She Will Be Loved, it's just the song I need and once again I'm insanely grateful for music, I don't know where I'd be without it! I can already feel myself getting calmer and happier.

Woody's POV: I was just chilling in the tour bus, well Kyle was trying to make my play cards but I don't want to, I'm pretty sure he always cheats anyway! When suddenly I get a call from (Y/N), I'm grateful for the excuse to leave, telling him that I've got to go, I basically run out of the room. Awesome! Unfortunately I've been really busy lately so we haven't spoken for a few days and I've been missing her loads! I quickly accept the call.

Hi love!!.....

Wait what's wrong?? Are you ok??......

What happened?? Tell me everything!....

Well those girls are obviously completely wrong! You're beautiful, smart, amazing and none of the things that they said about you are true ok? Well except that your my girlfriend, something I'm happy about every single day....

I promise you that's not true, they're only jealous, anybody in their right mind loves you! Don't let them get you down!....

Glad I could help, promise me you'll always call me if anything like this happens, or if you just wanna chat, ok?....

Bye! I love you so much, (Y/N), don't ever forget that!....

So some fans have been saying really bad stuff about (Y/N), I can't believe it! I knew that not all the fans would be happy I've found someone, and I can understand that but they really shouldn't say stuff like this, it not only hurts her but it also hurts me! I just hope she remembers that I love her, as do so many others. I quickly compose a short tweet, politely telling them not to hate on (Y/N), I just wish they'd respect that she means a lot to me. I love our fans so much, it's amazing that we even have fans! But some of them need remember that it's my life, not theirs! Maybe I should send her something, I just really wish I could come home and comfort her myself, but we're on tour and I can't leave, sadly. So instead I'll send a bunch of her favourite flowers and a note, now what to write? I want to show her just how much she really means to me, I don't ever want to lose her!

Dear (Y/N) I begin to write.

I just want to remind you how much I love you....