One Direction Preferences

You Two Fight

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WARNING: harsh/violent/hurtful language!

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Niall; "So what if I don't want to meet your parents? It's my decision and not yours!" You shouted at your boyfriend, Niall, who was trying to get you meet his parents for the first time. "Because it means a lot to me, and you should do it because I am your boyfriend." He simply stated, exaggerating the word boyfriend. "Well, I don't want to and you can't tell me what to do." You said, crossing your arms over your chest. "Gosh, (Y/N), you're such a bitch sometimes. It's always about you." Niall mumbled, casually looking at the ground. He never called you anything but what a girl wants to hear. Never.
"R-really?! A bitch?! Then why did you go out with me in the first place?" The tears began to fall, one after another and you couldn't stop them. "Because when I met you, you were nothing like you are now." Niall's face was inches from yours now, throwing harsh words your way. "Then if you don't like who I am now, I'll just go and be out of your way. I'm sure you don't want a bitch as your girlfriend anymore." You began to walk away the tears soaking your shoulders.
"Wait," Niall said behind you. He walked up to you, spinning you around. "You aren't like when I met you before, and I love you now. I didn't think I could love you more than before, and I was wrong. I love you more than anything, and I'm really sorry Princess. Please forgive me." His sweet voice rang through your ears. How could you not forgive him, he's too cute. "I forgive you Niall, and I guess we'll be meeting your parents for dinner," you smiled giving him a hug. "You're the best Princess." He whispered into your ear.

Harry; "Hey, Harry?" You asked, slumping your body next to his on the couch. "Yes Kitten." He smiles, showing off his dimples. "I'm going out with the girls and I was wondering if I could borrow some money?" You showed your puppy dog eyes, blinking with your big eye lashes. "Hun, that's the third time this week you asked, how much money do you need?" He sighed. You feel bad for asking but you only need some, not a whole lot. "Just a little Harry." You pouted, putting your hands together under your chin.
"(Y/N), why don't you get a job?" He asked, not in a rude way, but informing you that it's the better idea. "I'm still in school and I got laid off from my old job..." You explained again, fixing your position. "Well, you should start looking for a new one, I can't keep giving you money." He turned the TV off he was watching and turned his body to look at you. You know that he couldn't keep giving you all this money but you didn't want to show up without anything. "I don't ask for much." You protest.
"Hun, you ask for over twenty more than once a week! That's like sixty each week. Why don't YOU get a job and see how it feels to pay for things with your OWN money?!" He poked your chest as he said 'you', and you got up from the couch. "Shut up Harry I really don't ask for a lot." You whimper as he got close to you, close enough to hear his angry breathing. "Don't tell me to shut up." His voice was with attitude. Harry has never been this rude to you, he's always so sweet. "Damn it, (Y/N), you're acting like a gold digger!' You couldn't do anything, tears blocking your vision and thoughts.
"I'm sorry Harry..." You whispered, finally walking away to your room you shared. "I love you..." You said as you closed the door behind you. "I love you too Kitten." You heard through the door, "and I'm sorry I was so rough on you."
"Well, you're right and I'll start looking." The door opened and Harry stood with his arms open, awaiting a hug. You gladly gave him one and smiled. You have the best boyfriend ever.

Liam: "You know what I really wanna do someday?" You said to your boyfriend, Liam, across the table. "What's that love?" He says, putting his fork down. "I want to go sky diving!" You smile, it's something you've always wanted to do since you were a kid. "Would you do it with me?" You asked, excited as you might actually get a chance to do it. "I don't know, love, it's a little dangerous." He says. He gets up and puts the dish in the sink, returning to you. "But Liam, I've wanted to do this since I was a kid! I really want to do this with you, please?!" You pursue, putting your arms around his shoulders. "It looks really... fatal, what if something happens?" He pushes your hair out of your eyes. "Liam! You never do anything fun! You're always so uptight and boring!" You shout, throwing your hands in the air and taking a few steps away from him.
He was taken back by your sudden outburst at him. "I'm just looking out for you! Jeez, can't I love you? You're always doing dangerous things!" He shouted back. "Because I have one life and I want to live it with all I want to do! I want to have some fun in life!" You balled your hands into fists so tight you could see the whites of your knuckles. "We're complete opposites, Liam, and I want to open your eyes to more in life." Your voice lowered a little bit, your hands loosening. He walked up to you again, wrapping his arms around your waist.
"I love you and I don't want to lose you over something like sky diving. I'm just trying to keep my love safe." He said, pulling you in closer so your head rested on his chest. "I love you too and I'm sorry. I really appreciate you looking out for me, I love you so much Liam." You smiled as he kissed the top of your head. 

Zayn; You woke up to the smell of breakfast cooking downstairs. Zayn must have gotten up before you. You trudge downstairs to see him in the kitchen with his back turned. You run up to him and hug him, kissing his neck from behind. "Morning boo!" He said, turning to kiss you. "Morning Zayny." You hopped onto the counter. "Whatcha cooking good looking?" You smiled taking a peak at what he's mixing. "Breakfast for you." He laughed. You lightly hit his hair, rolling your eyes.
"Oh yeah, (Y/N), the boys and I have recording tomorrow, wanna come?" Zayn smiled, hoping you'd say yes. You sighed, your smile fading. "Zayn, I go back to collage tomorrow.." You whispered, disappointed. "Really? It seems like you're always in school." He sighed, turning his head back to cooking. "Well, sorry if I want an education." Your voice was more snotty than you intended. "You like never have any time for me!" His voice was louder than before which scared you a bit. "If I want a proper job when I grow older, I need an education!" Your voice raised as well.
"I am your damn boyfriend, don't you care about me too?"
"Of course I care about you! If I could change the schedule, I would but it's not my decision!" He now stopped cooking to turn to you still sitting on the counter. "Why are you so against me going to collage?!"
"I'm not you just have no time for me and I don't like that!"
"I wish I could have more time for you..." You pulled him closer, wrapping your legs around his waist and playing with his hair. His arms snaked around your waist, "I'm sorry Boo, I support your education and I'm glad you're in collage." He smiled, making you too as well.
"I promise whenever I get any free time, it will be with you." You kissed him, smiling into the kiss. "I'll be your side teacher." He winked, and you hit his arm, laughing a bit.

Louis; "Hey babe." You smiled as you skipped into your bedroom. "Hey love." He smiled back but soon returning to his computer screen. "Whatcha looking at Boo?" You sat next to him, looking at the screen of twitter mentions. "Twitter." He said, his eyes fixed on one tweet in particular. You read it and gasped as the ones underneath it were worse. Hate, so much of it. You get hate too but not that much. You felt a tear drip down your cheek and quickly whipped it away. There were so many! Most of them had pictures of you and Harry, saying:

Wow, (Y/N), cheating on Louis much? Always knew you were never good enough for him. He could be with me not you-slut.

You were the closest with Harry, only as friends. "Louis..." You whispered, putting your hand over his. He shook it off, closing the laptop. "Don't." He simply said. You looked at him, understanding why he was acting like this. "Lou, talk to me?" It sounded more like a question than a statement. "I'd rather not." He shifted his body so he wasn't facing you anymore. "You are something else Lou... you really are." You whispered, looking down. "Like you aren't..." He whispered, but you didn't quite catching it all.
"Oh, in a bad way?" He suddenly snapped your way.
"Sometimes." You confidently stated, tensing your body. "Just another thing to add to my list of my many flaws." He looked right into your eyes. You didn't have anything to say and just looked into his red and puffy eyes, your heart sank. "If you think I'm something else, why did you pick me? Why did you stay with me?" His voice rose a bit, getting more angry with each word. "Because... because I love you and all your few flaws. Because you're the only thing that makes me genuinely happy." You said, your voice rising as well.
"I'm sure I'm not the only thing that makes you happy." His face turned into confusion and anger. You nodded, raising your eyebrows.
This time he didn't say anything but hugged you. "Louis, I'm sorry, I really am, I promise it was nothing." You said into his shoulder. He nodded, knowing he can trust you. "I believe you, I'm sorry, I love you baby." He rubbed your back. "I love you too Boo and only you." You smiled, looking into his eyes and kissing him.

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