Matthew Healy, George Daniel and 5SOS preferences.

13//Cheating// (G.D-M.H)

George:

You couldn't believe your eyes. You keep reading the article as you burst into tears. The article title reads 'George Daniel from the 1975 lives it up in Sydney with a mysterious blonde.' Your name spills all over the page asking 'what about y/n' or 'is it all over?'

You log into Twitter to be soothed with lovely messages from the fans. All saying sorry or I love you. You wouldn't be here without them!

The phone rings as you realise that it was 12:30pm. That's the time every Tuesday's and Thursday's that George rings. 'Fuck' you think to yourself. You aren't prepared to ask him about it.

"Hey baby." An enthusiastic George answers the phone. A nervous chill reaches your spine as you shiver at the sound of his voice.

"Is it true?" Your voice trembles as you hear him clear his voice. "George, answer me!" Tears slip out your eyes down your cheeks as they meet your lips. The saltiness slips through your lips as you wipe the tears away.

"I'm so sorry, i didn't mean to hurt you. I didn't mean for all of this to happen." More tears fell as you weep at the pain your heart feels.

"You told me to trust you so I did! Wow, George! I never thought you would do this! I trusted you!" A sob escapes your lips as you hang up the phone. You drop to the ground with your head in your hands as tears seep through your fingers.

"Y/n, George is on the phone hun." You wipe as much tears from your face as possible and walk downstairs towards your mothers voice.The narrow hallway encloses as you discover he has been cheating on you most of the Australian tour. You didn't want to talk to him but felt the need for him to explain.

"George, what do you want." You feel the mascara setting on you cheeks, gripping your skin and tightening it.

"I'm sorry baby, I know I shouldn't have but I'm sorry and I have no excuse to have cheated. I love you y/n, you're the one I want." Tears stream down your face as you feel the heartache George has caused.

"George. I can't do this. I don't want to be with someone who can't be faithful. Once a cheater, always a cheater. No second chances." A sob escapes yet again as you hiccup a couple times between words. You hang up the phone and run to your bedroom.

"Once a cheater...always a cheater." You say to yourself.

Matty:

You hear a loud thud upstairs as you walk into your house. You got off work early so that you could do a special dinner for Matthew because it was your 4 year anniversary.

A thud bangs against the floor again as you freak out. No ones meant to be home because Matthew said he would be out all day at the studio and you were at work.

You walk into the kitchen and grab a sharp knife that you had had for a couple months. A thud is heard for the third time and you jumped out of your skin.

You walk up the stairs and follow the thuds that are coming from your bedroom. You pull the knife up and poke it out.

You walk in the doors of yours and Matthews bedroom to be faced with a girl and Matthew naked. He doesn't realise you're there until you finally decide to say something. "What the fuck Matthew you motherfucker!!!" His gaze travels from the eyes of a brunette to yours and he pushes the girl off in surprise.

"Baby! I didn't realise you were going to be home this early!" He goes to wrap his arms around you as you push him off.

"Get the fuck off me! You are dirty." He steps backwards to again be met with your gaze. "I hate you Matthew."

"Please baby! I'm sorry, I'm so fucking sorry!" He tries to grab your hand as you back away again. You feel your blood boil as you lean backwards. A rage overtakes your body as you slap him as hard as you can.

"Get you clothes and get the fuck out of my house. I'm going to cool off for a bit, your shit better be out of my house by the time I get home or ill burn everything with you in it." With that, you walk out your front door leaving to your best friends.