Hayley's pov
After getting home from tour I noticed something off about y/n. She's much skinnier and I heard her throwing up when I got home. I'm concerned she might have some form of eating disorder. She's insisted she's ok but I don't believe her. We're currently cuddling in bed and I'm gonna talk to her about it.
"Y/N?" "Yes Hayles?" "Have you been keeping down your meals since I've been gone?" Her eyes went wide. "N-No." "Baby, you know you can talk to me about anything, I'd never judge you." She started crying. "Y/N? I'd never love you any less because of an eating disorder." She's absolutely bawling now. "I'm just scared that I'll become fat, and then you'll leave me." "Baby, I'd love you no matter what you weigh." "R-really?" "Of course baby."
I cuddled her close, I just love this woman so much. She's the best one for me and her weight doesn't matter. Words don't begin to explain my love for this girl.
