One Direction Preferences

He is a nerd

He is a nerd...

Harry: The basketball team captain pushed him against the locker pinning him back with his forearm as Harry tried to breathe. (Y/C/B/N) caught him staring at you earlier this week and now he is finally getting him back for it.

"You gonna stare at my girl again, geek?" He asked him and Harry shook his head, the books dropped from his hands because him moving his head only made him angrier and the air was getting cut off. "What geek? Say it!"

". . .No. . ." Harry said and you walk down the hall and turn the corner to see what's going on.

"(Y/C/B/N)! Get off him what's wrong with you!" you rush up to him to get I between the tight space and push at your boyfriends chest. When you push him back far enough for him to take a breath. "What the hell?"

"He needs to learn where he stands and it is not up with us"

"Knock it off! That's not how you should act, be honest (Y/C/B/N) if it weren't for Harry you wouldn't be passing algebra two."

"Yeah I guess you have a point," he smile down at you before looking to Harry "no hard feelings right?" He asks, you look over at Harry who is just looking between the two of you. You give him a soft smile then he looks at (Y/C/B/N)

"Right" he clears his throat before crouching down to gather his things. (Y/C/B/N) boss then looks down at you as kisses your lips quickly before leaving down the hallway you came from. Harry stands up with his things and clears his throat. He looks down at the floor then goes to walk away.

"Harry wait" you sigh, he stops and his eyes flicker to you then the floor again.

"Harry you can look at me" you giggle, he raises his head a little but tries hard not to look at you. "I'm sorry about him, he is sort of protective over me"

"I can see why" he says quietly and you giggle.

"Thanks. . .I think"

"Yeah, well uh. . .I have to. . .uh, go. . .see you around" He leaves quickly and you just smile to yourself.

"I'd leave him in a heartbeat for you" you say quietly before heading to find your boyfriend.

Liam: You were his girlfriend. Everybody was always on your back about how you were dating the biggest nerd in school. Liam was always really smart and not only did his appearance but his personality showed it. It's weird because sometimes the people who look like giant nerds are totally different. But he wasn't, he was a nerd and you liked that about him. You liked how there was finally someone you could hold an intelligent conversation with. You were also a very smart person, but you didn't show it, you dressed like other girls, just less slutty.

Your friends were always bugging you though about it. Always asking about what he would do to your image and were you sure that you wanted to date him. Most of the guys on the hockey team were the same way. A lot of the players would always hit on you and talk to Liam about you.

"What if I'm not good enough for her? What if she wants someone more. . .popular than me"

"Liam if she hasn't left you by now she won't" His friend reassured him but deep down it still nagged at Liam. One day as you and Liam were walking back to your house a group of guys from your school start watching you and him. One of them gets brave and speaks up.

"(Y/N) why are you with a nerd?"

"He isn't a nerd," you correct him "and I'm with him because I want to be"

"Are you sure it isn't a bet or something"

"Leave him alone, and leave me alone." You warn. Later that night you as Liam are sitting on your bed in your room, he is sitting up against the headboard with you straddling his lap.