. ⇢ ˗ˏˋ insecure ࿐ྂ
└➤ ❝𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋❞

Request: none

In which:Y/n receives many hate comments from Marcel's fans and becomes insecure

Or

Marcel finds Y/N crying in her room because of his fans

𝐘/𝐍'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕ఌ︎

I sat on my bed, looking through my Instagram comments on my recent post. Most of them were Marcel's fanpages hating on me.

Fan 2: You're so ugly, Marcel can do way better.
               Fan 4: Leave her alone she did absolutely nothing.

Y/N liked Fan 4's comment

Fan 1: I don't understand what he sees in her, she's a hoe.

Fan 45: She's probably using him for clout.

Fan 7: slut.
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The hate comments kept going. Tears flowed down my cheeks. I threw my phone on my bed and brought my knees up to my chest as I sobbed.

Everyone hates me.

They're right. I'm not good enough for him. He deserves better than me.

The door swung open, the light from the hallway made the darkness in my room disappear. I looked up seeing Marcel standing in the doorway looking at me.

𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐄𝐋'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕ఌ︎

Me and Y/N planned to have movie night at her house tonight since her mom was on a business trip for a couple of weeks. I used to key that she gave me to open the front door. I ran upstairs to her room. Before I opened the door I heard sobs. I opened the door seeing Y/N, with her head in her hands sobbing in the dark.

I turned on the light and walked towards her. I sat next to her and lifted her head up and turned her head so she was looking at me. "Why are you crying princesa?" I asked, staring at her puffy eyes and tear stained cheeks.

"Why did you choose me?" She asked. I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion. "What do you mean?" "Why would you choose me? There's girls out there that are prettier than me. I don't deserve you." She said as she stared to cry again. She looked down at her sheets. I picked her head back up and cupped her cheeks.

I wiped the tears off of her cheeks before saying "I chose you because I fell in love with you. I don't want another girl, I want you. I want to marry you someday. You're the most beautiful girl I've ever met. Where is all of this even coming from?"

"T-the hate comments I've b-been getting. Your fans h-hate me." She studdered as tears kept coming out of her eyes. "They made you cry?" I asked angrily. She shook her head. I felt my cheeks heat up. My body was filled with anger. I grabbed my phone from my pocket and propped it up against the wall near her desk.

"What are you doing?" She asked. "Telling them to stop." I replied. I started to live and motioned Y/N to come over to me. She grabbed the other chair on her room and sat next to me. I pulled her into my chest and hugged her tightly and read comments.

Fan 6: Hi Marcel(:

Fan 4: Is Y/N okay? She looks like she's been crying.

Fan 7: What's the slut doing here?

Fan 45: ew, why is she here?

I read the last 2 comments I saw. "First of all, don't call her a slut. She did absolutely nothing to any of you. I came over to her house and saw her sobbing in her room because of you guys, my so called 'fans.' If you were real fans you would want me to be happy with whoever I'm with. You guys fucking disgust me, and I'm so disappointed. I thought you all would actually be supportive but you're just a bunch of bullies. You have no right to be speaking to her like that."

"Just look at her. You guys did this to her. You made her doubt our relationship. I love this girl more than anything. If you have some hateful shit to say just keep it to yourselves because your words hurt people." I added. I looked at Y/N and saw her tearing up again. "Don't cry bebe." I said before pulling her closer to me. She buried her head into my chest and hugged me tightly.

Fan 7: Shit, I'm sorry. I didn't think I would make her cry. I'm truly sorry Y/N.

Fan 45: Wow, I didn't think I would hurt her like that.

Fan 4: I can't believe you guys were being so rude to her, she did nothing at all.

Fan 6: You guys are just so jealous for no reason.

"All I ask is for you all to be nice to her because she did nothing to you. Bye." I ended the live and looked down and Y/N. "Are you okay bebe?" I asked. She nodded. I cupped her cheeks and pressed my lips against hers. I picked her up and laid on the bed an held her. I turned on a movie and half way through it I looked down and saw her asleep. I smiled and kissed her forehead.

"I love you." I whispered before going to sleep as well.

Karissa's messages...!
Okay so this book hit 6k reads so thank you so much. I love this fandom alot and I'm going to keep writing books about Marcel. I love you guys so much, you all are the most supportive, loving and caring people I've ever met. Thank you (: