One Direction Preferences:
How he responds to you getting hate on twitter<3
Liam: He holds you tight and doesn't let you go, he sings softly to you and tries to calm you down.
"They're just jealous baby, you're the one I love and I don't ever want to change that okay? I know what it's like to be bullied, it happened a lot when I was younger but now look at me. I'm a lot bigger than them people and so are you, so keep your chin up and let me see that beautiful face of yours." You look up and smile, he wipes your tears and kisses you softly.
"I love you, don't ever forget that."
Harry: He pulls you straight into his arms and throws the phone across the room, he holds you tight and wipes your tears.
"Baby I know what it feels like getting hate, I cried on TV because of it. It's not worth getting upset about, you're here with me now and that's the only thing I care about. I picked you and I'll never regret it, I love you so much, don't listen to these people okay?" You nod and he lets out a small tear himself, memories of his hate comes back and he gets angry at how much he let it get to him. He grabs his phone and tweets 'Nobody likes bullies.' and presses enter. He kisses your forehead and looks down at you,
"Promise me you'll come straight to me if you get upset again." You nod,
"Promise."
Louis: He goes straight onto twitter and responds to the people that are bullying you, he puts the laptop down and turns to you. He opens your arms and you fall into them, burying your head into his chest. He rubs your back slowly,
"I know how you're feeling babe, but trust me, these people aren't worth it. They hide behind their computer screens because they're not big enough to say it to your face. I promise I'll stick up for you, just like I would for the boys and my family. You don't deserve the hate, you're perfect."
Niall: He walks in on you crying and immediately scoops you up into his arms, he takes his jacket off and puts it round you.
"Princess what's wrong?" He asks, using the hem of his shirt to wipe your tears. You slowly hand him the phone and he puts one arm around you and scrolls down the tweets with the other, he shakes his head and tuts a few times.
"People should know better than that," He says, slightly agitated.
"I know, but they said..." You trail off, the tears taking over again. He wraps his arms around you and you rest your head in the crook of his neck,
"They said what princess?"
"They said I'm not perfect enough for you." You say in between sobs,
"Baby listen to me, I don't want perfect whatever that is, I want you okay and only you. I love you so much."
Zayn: You're both lay on the sofa as you scroll through all the hate on twitter, Zayn doesn't notice until he hears you crying and turns to you.
"Why are you crying?" You show him your phone and he smiles, he pulls his phone out and logs onto his twitter. He scrolls past the nice tweets to him and stops on his hate tweets, saying he did 9/11 and that he's a terrorist.
"Look baby, they say it to me too, you're not alone, ever. But promise me you'll ignore them, you're bigger than that, they don't know what you're really like but I do. And that's why I ignore them, because you're perfect in my eyes,"
