One Direction Preferences

"Stay..."

Louis- "Please stay." He says, looking at you with tears pouring out of his eyes, crying at the thought of you leaving again. The relationships been slowly and painfully falling apart for weeks, day after day it's fight after fight, the fighting is tiring both of you out and it's starting to take it's toll on you both. You left last night and are about to do it again, tired of listening to Louis make snark remarks about you, whether it be your face of your body, your worth or your personality, everything about you today he seems to disapprove of and you're done with hearing it. "Why should I stay this time? We've been fighting for God knows how long now, I think it's time to call it quits. Especially if everything about me bothers you so much lately, then I definitely should go." You say, tears threatening to escape your eyes when you look at him. "No, I didn't mean that. God, I love you so much. I don't know why I said that, it was stupid. Just, stay... Stay please just stay, stay for me (Y/N), I need you! I need you so much, I can't do any of this without you, I, I can't think without you! I can't live without you, just please stay with me, we can have this conversation in the morning but right now, please just stay..." He cries, angry tears leaving his eyes as he begs you not to leave him again, last night was so unbearable as he pondered over whether or not you'd actually come back. He's not ready to go through that again, he'll never be ready to go through that again so he's doing anything possible to avoid it from happening. "Louis... I- Fine." You sigh, giving in and agreeing to stay just for tonight to work it out in the morning, only staying because of the sadness on his face. You both fall asleep in the same bed, feeling so far away as you sleep on different sides of the bed. Waking up in the morning though, his arm is wrapped securely around your waist, tightening when you try to get up to make breakfast. It might be in his slumber, but it's a sign he's not willing to let you go easily and it reassures you maybe the relationship can work.

Niall- You're about to sneak out of the bed you shared with Niall Horan last night. You two met at the club and he brought you back to his hotel after only a few hours of meeting, and you two ended up having sex. It was amazing of course, but all good has to end. You're throwing back on the dress you wore last night since you didn't exactly pack a bag for this occasion, running your fingers through your hair in replacement of a brush. You're looking for your purse in the large room while Niall is still asleep on the bed, and you can't seem to find it. Sighing as you suppose your only option is to wake him up, you gently sit back on the bed. "Niall, Niall wake up." You mutter, a blush on your face knowing you actually not only met, but hooked up with Niall Horan, only your biggest celebrity crush. "Hm?" He mumbles, voice laced with sleep as he slowly opens his eyes when he looks at you, a slight gleam in his eye when he recognizes your features from last night.. "Sorry for waking you, I was just wondering if you knew where my purse was? I can't seem to find it anywhere in here..." You ask him. "Why? Are you leaving (Y/N)?" He asks you, suddenly awake as his voice is filled with sadness. You're a bit shocked he actually remembered your name, especially since he was very intoxicated last night, but you nod to answer his question. "No, no you can't leave yet, we met last night and you seem amazing, you can't leave... Can you just, maybe can you stay? No, you don't want to stay, we only met last night there's no way you want to stay... But if you do, you're more than welcome to stay? Man, I must sound so creepy right now, but I promise you're the only girl I've done this with, I actually really want to get to know you after this, I don't want you to be just another one night stand. So stay? Maybe?" He stutters out, making you smile at his nervousness. "Of course I'll stay, I was just gonna leave in case you didn't want me here. As long as you make me breakfast when we wake up again, I suppose I can stay." You tell him, making him chuckle before pulling you to lay back down with him. "I'll make you breakfast if you make me coffee." He says, pulling the blanket over the both of you. "Sounds like a deal Horan, sounds like a deal." You say before you both drift back into a peaceful slumber.