One Direction Preferences

Preference 18- His Pet Name For You.

His Pet Name For You:

Louis: You're sat in your room in floods of tears. You've just been told that your childhood friend has passed away. Louis doesn't know yet, he's downstairs watching the television. He truds up the stairs about half an hour later to see what you want for tea, "What do you want for tea?" He doesn't notice your tear stained face until you turn to look at him, "(Y/N)? What's the matter babe?" He rushes over to you and takes you in his arms where you pour your heart out to him.

Zayn: You're a terrible dancer, and you're not afraid to admit it. The only time you dance is when you're drunk, or you're alone. And you're alone. Zayn's in the shower and you're stood making tea. You're stood over the pot of noodles with the radio on when 'Don't You Worry Child' comes on. You start dancing randomly around the kitchen, moving your arms in all directions and kicking your legs around when you're interrupted by someone clearing their throat, "Boo, what on earth are you doing?"

You swivel round on your heels and see Zayn in the doorway, "I was just dancing." You confess, your cheeks going a dark crimson color.

"You're worse than me." He says walking over to you and giving you a kiss on the cheek.

Liam: Today's the day you have your dance exam. To be honest, you're absolutely bricking it. All the way to the dance studio Liam is trying to make you feel less nervous. It's not working. You're worried if you slip and fall, if you mess up a step or you just freeze. When you arrive at the studio Liam takes your hands in his and says, "I'll be watching the whole time, don't worry love. You'll be absolutely fine." You nod your head and give him a quick kiss. You end up doing really well in your dance exam.

Niall: "What do you want for tea (Y/N)?" Niall asks coming to sit next to you, "I could order Chinese if you want?" He suggests pulling out his phone to get the number out.

"I'm okay thanks." You say. You aren't, you're absolutely starving. You're just trying to eat healthier.

"You sure? You haven't had much today?"

"That's very observant of you Niall." You smirk.

"Seriously why are you doing this to yourself?" Niall catches on to things quick.

You put your book down and turn to face him, his face serious, with a hint of sorrow, "I'm just not happy with myself." You whisper.

He instantly pulls you into a hug, "You're perfect though. All these things going around in your head aren't true. I wouldn't change you for the world. Believe me, you're beautiful princess. Please get that into your head."

You smile to yourself as you pull away from the hug. You weren't doing this for compliments; you just haven't been feeling, 'pretty' lately. "So, Chinese then?" You say, smiling to him. He smiles back at you and gives you a kiss, "that's my girl."

Harry: After half an hour of aggressive insults, he's ready to crack. You and Harry have just been shouting at each other for the past half an hour. "Harry, stop it. I'm sorry for whatever I did, please just stop shouting at me." Whenever you and Harry fight it scares you, you've got a fear of being physically abused. And you fear that it might be happening now.

He moves closer to you, and lifts his hand up. "NO!" You scream and cover your face. By this time you're body is shaking and tears are falling freely down your cheeks. He realizes what he was about to do, he knows about your fear and he nearly made you go through it. "Baby, I'm sorry." He leans down to your level as you've slowly made your way down to your knees. "I wasn't going to hit you."

"You were, your hand was ready to slap me!" You shout at him, trying to push him away but he's too strong. He wraps his arms around you and cradles you. Letting you know that he would never, ever, get so angry that he gets ready to take it out on you.

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