why don't we imagines

alone ↳ j.a

you woke up, attempting to cuddle more into jack but only found he wasn't there.

you sat up, looking at the time.

2:19 a.m

you furrowed your eyebrows, looking around until you heard sobs coming from the bathroom.

you got up and walked in to see jack sitting on the floor, his knees to his chest and tears streaming down his face.

"jack?" you spoke softly.

he looked up at you sadly.

"baby, what's wrong?" you asked, moving down to the floor to sit with him.

"i feel so alone. i feel like nothing and i feel like i can't feel this way because i'm not alone and i'm not nothing and i have these thousands of fans and it makes me feel like i can't feel this way. i don't want to but sometimes i just do and i don't know why," he said, sobbing as he hugged you and held on for dear life.

"hey it's okay to feel like that. but know that i will always be here for you when you feel like this so that you don't have to go through this alone. you should of woke me up," you told him, running your fingers through his hair.

"i didn't want you to think i was being stupid, i'm sorry," he apologized.

"it's okay baby. i understand, but it doesn't matter what time it is or what i'm doing. you're my number one and i'll always be there for you. you are not alone."