One Direction Preferences

You Do Something Out Of Jealousy

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Harry: You were watching Harry flirt with other girls at the club you're in. Louis tries to grip your hand before you storm down the stairs of the VIP section but he isn't quick enough. He fails to gain Harry's attention as you make your way through the crowded dance floor towards the bar he's leaning against. The girls slink away as Harry turns to you, a bright smile on his face. You give him a sweet smile as you reach for his Jack and Coke. You grip his glass before jerking your arm up, the smile slipping from his face as you throw his drink in his face.

Niall: You're clenching your fists as you read yet another tweet about how Niall's celebrity crush on Demi Lovato is heating up. He's mentioned her in yet another article, gushing about how strong and beautiful she is and how amazing her music is. You slam your laptop shut and you seethe on the couch, angered because you've told him more than once how much that upsets you. When you check your twitter a few minutes later, #NiallAndDemiEqualsPerfection is trending and you can't stop yourself from answering a girl's twitter question. "My #celebritycrush is totally Cristiano Ronaldo... he's absolutely the hottest".

Louis: You had been stuck at home all day while your boyfriend was out with his band mates for the day filming another music video. They were filming around the city so there were tons of pictures all over Twitter of what was going on. It was like any other video which means there were lots of girls present, at least one for every boy to have a love interest. You had never minded the girls in the videos before, mainly because they were never there for your boyfriend, usually for Harry. So when you noticed that there was an overabundance of very attractive young girls on the shoot you started to wonder. You starred attentively at your screen awaiting the arrival of more new photos. But you hadn't prepared yourself for the next one in line. You laid your eyes upon your boyfriend passionately kissing a girl that had her legs wrapped around his waist; his strong arms were bulging as he held her in place under her bum. You slammed the screen shut steaming mad. You knew it didn't mean anything he was just doing what the director had told him, but that didn't seem to matter at this moment. You immediately texted him asking how long he was going to be on the shoot. He responded a few moments later with "a while babe, probably 5 or 6 more hours." That gave you plenty of time to drive down to the shoot for a little one on one time with your boyfriend. You hopped in your car and made the hour drive before parking your car around the corner from the shoot. You walked passed securities confused faces, smiling, as you made your way to Lou. Everyone in the One Direction camp that saw you had the same confused expression on their face as you strolled along the set. You soon heard the laughter of girls and knew you were heading in the right direction. "Louis you're so funny!" you hear one of the girls exclaim. You make your way over to the circle they are all sitting in. Making sure to make your presence as unknown to your boyfriend whose back was to you, you grab him by the collar of the shirt and pull him up so that he is facing you. "Babe?!" he says just as surprised as everyone else. "What are you...?" Is all he gets out before you crash your lips into his making sure to give everyone a show. "That's all I needed" you say smiling with a cheeky wink to follow. "Umm...alright." Lou says extremely confused. "I'll see you back at home soon enough Lou." You say as you walk off blowing him a kiss. He sits back down with the group shaking his head and laughing to himself. Before you can make it off set your phone is buzzing with a text message from Lou simply saying "Jealously is sexy on you." You laugh as you reply "Just wanted to make sure everyone present knew that you belonged to me."

Liam: Your boyfriend had been very busy lately. He and his band mates had been in the studio working on their new collaboration with Lea Michele. They were all loving every moment of time they got to spend with the absolutely gorgeous actress/singer but your boyfriend maybe a little too much. Every day in the studio with her meant your boyfriend tweeting out at least 4 new pictures of them together as well as tweeting continuously about how great she was. You loved Lea, but not with your boyfriend, so an idea struck your mind. You called Liam's best friend Andy to come over to your flat since he was in town for an event party. You told him what was going on and he was more than happy to help you, loving any chance he could to pull one over on his best friend. You start tweeting out pictures of you and Andy around the house. One of you sitting on his shoulders in the full length mirror, as well as him trying to make cupcakes in the kitchen but making a terrible mess. After posting about 10 different photos online it didn't take long for you to get a phone call from your boyfriend concerning the matter. "Why is Andy with you?" he questions before you could even say hi. "He's over here keeping me company while you're gone for the day." You explain. "What's with all the pictures?" he says suspiciously. "What's with all of yours?" you ask with no intention of answering his question first. "Is that what this is about? You're jealous of Lea?" "Yeah I guess I am." "Very nice babe, very clever brining Andy in, you had me worried. Please don't be jealous, I will be home soon to make it up to you I promise, just please get Andy out of my house." You laugh at his last statement. "I'll kick him out, you just get home ASAP." "Fair enough love, I'll see you soon." You hang up, smiling as you tell Andy what he said. "Damn man, can't have any fun with that one." He says. You laugh thanking him for coming out and having fun with you as he heads out the door and you begin to prepare for you boyfriends arrival.

Zayn: You and your boyfriend were out clubbing with the other boys and some of their friends for the night. You weren't feeling too well but you tagged along anyways to keep an eye on Zayn for when we got drunk. You sat by yourself laughing in the cushioned booth you all had taken over when you had got there. Your boyfriend was out on the floor dancing like a madman, obviously already drunk. He was keeping you very entertained until you noticed he wasn't dancing by himself, or with any of the other guys. He was dancing with the girl that Harry had brought along and you saw no distance between his leg and her grinding crotch. You stood up about to make your way over to drag him away when you noticed Harry sitting by himself at the bar. You swerved off in his direction to keep him company. "So nice of her to find him eh?" you yell in his ear over the loud music. "Yeah, so much for wondering what was going to happen with her tonight." He says a little disappointed. "What do you say we dance?" you ask trying to make him feel better. He nods and you lead him to the dance floor. Things get hot and heavy between the two of you quickly, but never taking it too far. Soon you felt a large hand that wasn't Harry's wrapping around your waste. "We're going home!" Zayn shouts as he escorts you off the floor and out of the club. Your plan had worked so you didn't fight him.