One Direction Preferences

He's Grumpy

(Requested)

He's grumpy...

Harry: He sat there on the couch grumbling to himself a you walk into the room. You sit beside him and he sighs moving away a little bit. You roll your eyes and figure that he doesn't want to be bothered. You knew when something was bothering him and obviously something is but every time you ask him what's wrong he just grumbles and leaves the room.

You stab up to leave but he grabs your arm

"Were are you going"

"You are grumpy an in a bad mood I'm going to you to it"

"I'm sorry I just haven't been feeling the best and tour is stressing me out"

"Well just because all that doesn't mean you have to be grumpy. I could have helped you"

"How"

"I can make you tea and help you relax" you wink before sitting in his lap

"Sounds good"

Liam: "fuck it! I give up" he throws the piece of the crib across the room. You are almost six months pregnant and still haven't gotten everything you need. But when you told Liam you needed help he wasn't too pleased, he was mad that you couldn't do it yourself and wen he threw the pier you cowered in fear holding tight to your bump.

You sit there in the floor looking at the unfinished project and just sigh at how hard this is going to be.

"(Y/N)?"

"What" you whimper

"Did I make you cry" he looks at your fresh tear stains on your shirt a you still hold your bump "no, no, no, no" He runs over and bends down to sit by your side.

"I'm sorry" He says almost crying himself at the thought of scaring you just by that simple act of grumpiness.

"Me too but why are you so grumpy"

"I am just anxious. I mean this baby has got me going crazy, I've got fans asking questions, people making assumptions, friends thinking differently"

"What do you mean"

"Fans keep asking why you never come outside anymore. People in the media think you died, and all the boys are thinking that I am just trying to keep you a secret"

"We have a secret Liam"

"I know and I want to keep it that way. If this got out we would never get a minutes peace, and I don't want that for her" He rubs your bump as he kisses your shoulder "I just want her to be a normal happy baby without all the fuss of fans and drama of media."

"Well we will try our best, I know that we want to keep her out of the lyme light but you are so popular and when we got to the hospital and come back with a baby they are bound to notice."

"I know but just for a little while longer"

Louis: "what do you mean I can't play?!" He yells at the doctor. The doctor just broke the news that he isn't allowed to play in the big match because he fell and screwed up his knee last night.

"I'm sorry Mr.Tomlinson with the way your knee is looking you shouldn't play"

"Bullshit" He mumbles as he leaves. He drives home angrily and when he comes home to see you in his sweats he just gets angrier. Usually he loved when you were in his sweats but all he wants to do is be alone.

"Why are you here" he asks sarcastically.

"Well I don't know about you but I live here"

"Why can't you just shut up for once"