One Direction Preferences

He Breaks Up A Fight Between You And A Friend/Sibling

Harry: Harry stands back as the fight between you and your brother escalates. He's not sure how such a simple argument turned into a game of black ops but here you two are, screaming at one another. The fight turns physical when you smack Abram, launching forward as your brothers shoves you away. Harry pulls you away as you swing your feet outwards, screaming at your brother as he tries to defend himself. "Calm down" Harry demands, pinning your hands by your sides until your breathing evens out. He plays mediator for the two of you, keeping the peace until the real issue is discovered and handled.

Liam: He's not really sure how to handle the scaling argument between you and your fraternal twin sister. It's a shouting match between the two of you, the both of you trying to scream over top of the other and he can't make out what the actual problem is. He's shocked when Bre launches at you, lacing her fingers in your hair and then the two of you are hitting each other. He dodges punches as he pull your sister off you, standing between the two of you until your parents rush in to help. The family sits down to discuss the issue and he's amazed that the issue at hand was so small.

Niall: He looks between you and your best friend, eyes pinging between the screaming match going on in front of him. He'd walked in on the argument, poised in the doorway as you scream over top one another. "Fuck that" you shout, swinging your fist outward and it connects with her face. Niall hunkers between the two of you, dodging fists as he pulls you away. "What the hell is going on?" he demands, pushing your best friend away when she tries to launch a sneak attack. "She's a fucking slut, that's what's going on! You stay away from him!" you demand, pulling Niall from the room and he's impressed that you got so physical over him.

Louis: "You ever pay for anything these days?" Your friend asks as Louis steps up to pay for the clothes you had picked out. "That's a little uncalled for, don't you think?" You respond looking to her out of the corner of your eye. "I'm just saying, ever since the two of you have been dating you've been spending this poor kids money like crazy," she counters back. "It's none of your concern what I do," you scoff turning your head. "Yeah neither is my friend turning into a gold digging bitch I don't guess," she says raising her voice. "Excuse me?!" You shout turning around to face her. By this point the cashier is staring at Louis wondering when he is going to step in and say something. "Yeah, I said it, you're supposed to be with him because you love him, and not do what you're obviously doing and using him for his money," she rants. "Whoa whoa whoa," Louis finally interrupts. "You are way out of line. I've told (y/n) countless times that money isn't an issue, that I do this for her because I love her, and I know she loves me. So you have no right to say any of that shit that just came out of your mouth," he counters taking the bags off of the counter and grabbing your hand to walk away.

Zayn: He had walked into a warzone. The door was unlocked but when he walked in all he could hear was screaming and things falling to the floor. He ran up the stairs to find you on the floor with a chunk of your older sister's hair in your hand with your fist pulled back ready to teach her a lesson. "Hey hey hey!!" He says running into the room and pulling you two away from each other. He looks at your face that was already beginning to bruise and wiped the blood from your lip; your sister's face wasn't much better. "What the hell you two?" He yells. "I fucking hate you," she says storming out of the room. "I don't even want to know," he says grabbing your hands and surveying your face for more damage.