One Direction Preferences<3

#124 You snoop through his things

Harry: You trusted Harry wholeheartedly. He had never given you any reason to think he was unfaithful to you. So when he happened to leave his phone unlocked in front of you, your first instinct was not to look through it. You knew there was nothing in there that he was keeping from you. The longer you sat there though, staring at it, wondering what exactly could be on it, the more your mind began to think thoughts that just weren't logical. You'd never worried before, and suddenly awful scenarios were popping into your mind. To prove to yourself you were being crazy, you grabbed Harry's phone, and went directly to his text; and saw nothing wrong at all. "What are you doing?" Harry asked, as he walked back into the room. You quickly dropped his phone, "Sorry, I was just..." Harry didn't really care, so he quickly cut you off, laughing as he spoke, "It's okay [Y/N]. I have nothing to hide. You can look."

Liam: "You'd be furious if I did that to you, and I know it!"" Liam said, after he caught you going through his laptop; searching for something you would never find. It hurt him to think your trust in him was that low. You rolled your eyes, "I would not." Liam raised an eyebrow, "Really? Then let me see your computer. Actually, I don't want to see it. I trust you. Why don't you trust me?" There was no simple answer to that question, "I sometimes just worry for dumb reasons. Please let this go. I'm sorry." Liam shook his head, "You have no reason to worry. If we can't trust each other, then why are we together?" You felt your heart breaking, "I said I'm sorry. I do trust you, but sometimes this just doesn't make sense to me, and I think it must be a joke. I won't snoop again, I promise." Liam didn't see how this could go on without trust, but he loved you too much not to try, "You have to trust me [Y/N]. We won't last if you don't."

Louis: "I don't know how to bring this up," you began, while you and Louis were sitting in his car, on your way to a anniversary dinner he'd planned for the two of you. For weeks something you'd seen, while snooping through his Twitter, had been eating away at you; but you didn't know how to talk about it. "Bring what up?" he asked, while staring at the road. You took a deep breath, and thought once more over what you were about to say, before speaking, "Well I was on your twitter a while back. I know I shouldn't have been, but you left it open, and so I just peaked around. And I saw you've been talking to some girl a lot..." You began trailing off, because you didn't know how to end that. You were accusing him of cheating, you knew that, but you also truly doubted that was the case. You just had to know the truth. "The only people I talk to regularly on there are old friends," Louis replied, a slight annoyance clear in his voice, "You should know me better than that." You quickly responded, "I do. I just had to ask. I trust you though, and if you say she's a friend, than she's a friend. That's it. I just had to know."

Zayn: You were so paranoid over every little thing when it came to Zayn. There was a complete lack of trust between you, and you knew that was bad. You heard too many things though, to feel safe and secure in your relationship. It was still fairly new, not even a few months old, and that was how you justified your thoughts. Once you were together longer, you would trust him more. For now, you'd spend your Thursday afternoon going through his phone, hoping not to see something that would break your heart in two. Just as you finished, after finding nothing that caused you much panic, and placed the phone down, Zayn stepped into the room. He was not oblivious to the way you felt, and he knew how much you looked through his things, but said nothing. If allowing you to search through his things, would prove to you he was doing nothing wrong, then he didn't care. He understood your worry, and knew he'd do the same in your shoes. Instead of worrying, he acted as if nothing had happened. "So where do you want to go tonight? It's your turn to pick the date."

Niall: It all started innocently when you thought you were looking at your own e-mail account, but somehow Niall was still signed into his, after being on your laptop the day before. You just glanced through it quickly, since it was already open anyway, and one e-mail automatically stuck out to you. It was from a girl you did not know, and the wording in the heading made you click on it, and made your head race. "Who writes 'can't wait to see you again' as a heading?" you mumbled angrily to yourself, your mind going to places it had never gone before. You had so much faith in Niall, and you never once thought he would hurt you; and as you read the e-mail, you realized those feelings were for a good reason. She was someone who had worked on the tour, and the e-mail was about the next leg of the tour. You let out a breath you didn't realize you were holding, and shut the computer screen. "I will never do that again."