Preference #14: You Make Up.

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Preference #14: You Make Up.

Harry:

You had been ignoring Harry for the past couple of days and it was becoming really difficult because you missed him so much. In the end, you turned your phone off because you couldn't see his face pop up as his Caller ID and he just wouldn't stop calling you.

The weather was starting to get really heavy outside and this was the time when you really hated thunderstorms. Harry knew how much you hated them; he always used to cuddle you and hold you tightly, comforting you as the storm died down. You cringed as you heard the thunder get louder. You heard a knock the door, you kept quiet for a while because no one really came to your house. The knocking continued so you had to go and opened the door. You opened the door and Harry was stood on your doorstep, absolutely drenched. "Oh my god, you're freezing!" You squealed. You ran upstairs to get some towels to dry Harry off.

"You weren't answering my calls, [Y/N] - I had to do something." Harry sighed, running his fingers through his curls

"Harry, I wasn't answering your call for a reason. Are you honestly surprised?"

"Not really."

"Harry, do you realise what you did to me? You assume I was cheating on you because of something that your ex-girlfriend said. First of all, you didn't trust me. Second, you believed her over me without even confronting me about it in the first place."

"I know, you don't realise how sorry I am, [Y/N]. I never meant to believe Taylor over you but I just panicked that I'd lost you to some other guy. I don't want that to happen, [Y/N]. I'm so so sorry."

"I forgive you, Harry. Please promise me that you'll trust me in future because if we don't trust each other then this relationship is never going to work. It's hard enough you being on the other side of the world for the majority of the year but if we don't have trust then we have nothing."

"Thank you, [Y/N]. You have no idea how much I have missed you, love."

"I've missed you, so much. Now please cuddle me because you know how much I hate thunderstorms."

"My pleasure." Harry smiled. He sat down on your sofa and pulled you into his lap. He turned the TV up a little bit louder so you couldn't hear the thunderstorm as much but not that loud so that you would disturb the neighbours. You laid your head on Harry's chest and he played with the ends of your hair. When a bit of thunder struck, he would whisper on your ear that 'he was here and nothing could hurt you'. You was so glad that Harry was here, you don't know how you could've survived through the thunderstorm without his kind and angelic words.

Liam:

Liam ran out after you, you kept running but he eventually caught you up, halfway down his road. He grabbed your wrists and pulled you so you faced him. "What the hell just happened?" Liam whispered.

"Liam, you just compared me to your ex-girlfriend!" You shouted.

"[Y/N], I am so so sorry. The band and stuff has just been getting on top of me recently and management have been stressing us out like mad. I never meant to raise my voice that at you or take all my anger out on you and I should have never ever compared you to Danielle. She is my past and your my future."

"Stressing out over everything is not growing to fix it or make it better and neither is shouting at me. I just felt as though you wanted Danielle, she is absolutely gorgeous and has like the most perfect figure in the world."

"[Y/N], please don't bring yourself down like that. You're absolutely gorgeous and I wouldn't be without your for the world. Comparing you to Danielle was an absolutely stupid thing to do, I just didn't know what I was saying and the anger was all getting on top of me. I know it's not a reasonable excuse to what I did but I want you to know that I am truly sorry for everything."

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