One Direction Preferences

He finds out you were in an abusive relationship

HARRY: You and the boys were goofing around t your and Harry's house.

"You're a goof ball," You laughed.

"I'm a what?" He asked.

"I didn't mean to, I was joking please don't hit me!" You said guarding your face with one hand and your stomach with the other.

Him and the boys had the looks of utter and complete shock on their faces,"Why on earth would I hit you?" He asked.

"Sorry, force of habit," You said quietly.

"Did someone hit you (Y/N)?" He asked.

"No," You whipered but didn't fool anyone.

"I need the truth," He said.

You nodded and looked at him,"I want you to know that I would never hit you, and you don't have to think that I ever will."

LOUIS: The boys and there girlfriends were having fun at Louis house after dinner and you were helping with the dishes, before you could catch it the dish slipped from your hands and dropped on the floor and shattered.

"What happened?" Louis asked.

"I'm so sorry, please don't yell at me, I'm so sorry, I honesly didn't mean to," You say picking up the glass peices, cutting yourself in the process but not stopping.

"(Y/N), I'm not mad," He said.

"Could you guys give us a minute?" Louis asked them and they all quietly left the room.

"Did your old boyfriend hurt you?" Louis asked.

"He used to use verball abuse, he would yell at me to the point of tears if I did something wrong, and the odd shove every now and again," You say still holding the glass peices.

"Please, don't think I or anyone here would ever yell at you for dropping a dish, mistakes happen," He said.

"I won't yell at you for makng a mistake and I won't hurt you," He said,"Now give me those glass peices and go get a bandaid.

"Ok," You said,"Wait, this isn't a trick or anything, right?" You say pulling your hands back.

"What did this guy do to you? This isn't a trick, I just want you to go clean up your cut and let me clean up the glass," He said.

"Ok," You said dropping the glass into his hands.

NIALL: You were watching a footbal game with Niall and the other boys, everytime someone reached for their drink or moved their hands you flinched, with your old boyfriend there was no way of telling when he was going to hit you.

When the game ended Zayn went to fist bump you, but it scared you and you wrapped your arms around your self and backed away from him.

"Whoa, (Y/N) what's wrong?' Niall asked.

"Did you think I was going to hit you?" Zayn asked.

"I wish I could tell you no," You laughing slightly.

"No one here is going to hit you, why would you think that?" Niall asked.

"My old boyfriend... he used to," You say.

"That little prick," Niall said.

"Don't it was probably my faul anyway," You say.

"There is no excuse to hit someone! Especially someone as pretty as you, it was not your fault he hit you!" Niall said.

"Sorry," you said.

"Sorry for what?" He asked.

"I don't know," You say.

ZAYN: Watching Zayn box was not something that you liked to watch, your old boyfriend would use you to 'help' him practice as home.

"Hey babe," He smiled walking over to you.

"Hi, Zayn," You say,"I don't like it when you do that."

"Do what?" He asked.

"Box, it makes me feel really un safe around you," You say.

"Why? Do you think I'm goign to hit you or something? Most people have experience before they asume someone is going to hit them," He said.

"Yea, which is exactly why," You say.

"Who used to hurt you?" He asked worried.

"My boyfriend," you say.

"The nerve pof some people," Zayn growled.

"Just please, don't hurt me," You say.

"I would never hurt you boo," He said.

"Good," you say.

LIAM: You and Liam were fighting again, and you was pretty mad, he started to corner yu against the wall, yelling hurtful things about you as you backed away.

You sunk to the ground, "Please don't hit me, I didn't mean to upset you, I truly am sorry, I'll do anything just please don't hit me," You plead covering your face.

"Baby, why would you ever think I would hurt you?' He asked calming down.

"I just, I'm sorry, I'm not used to this," You say.

"No used to what?' He asked.

"Where I don't get hit when I make someone mad or when I do something wrong," You say.

"I will never, ever, lay a hand on you, ever (Y/N) and I want you to know that, no matter how bad you screw up or how mad you make me, never in a million years would I be able to hit a sweet girl like you," He said.

"I'll try and get used to that," You smile.