HARRY: (Volley Ball)
You were in the middle, front spot, this was a really improtant game to you as you knew Harry was in the stands, you were having quite a bit of fun.
"Mine!" the girl on the opposite team right infront of you yelled before she spiked it ad it hit you right in the face.
"Ouch," you whisper as the whisle blows and everyone gasps seeing the blood on the court.
You're couch ran over to you, "Are you good?" He asked.
"Doesn't it look like it?" You ask holding a hand under your nose as blood drips down into your hand.
"Go clean up," He tells you as he singgnals someone out to take your place.
"(Y/N) Are you ok?" Harry asked as he ran up behind you.
"Does blood pouring out of my nose and down my face look ok to you?" You ask.
"No, it doesn't, lets clean you up," He said.
LOUIS: (Hockey)
Your team was winning and the one boy on the other team didn't seem to like it so when you had the puck, he body checked you into the side board.
"Don't think you can get away with that," You say pushing him back.
"Bring it on little girl," He said ripping his helmet as you did the same.
He decided to go for the first hit and punched you in the jaw and you punched him back just as hard.
"We've got a fighter," he said punching you again.
You were both throwing punches an bleeding and the referees finally decided to help you.
You were back in the dressing room cleaning your cut lip, "Are you ok that looked pretty intense?" louis asked.
"Yea, but..." You say pulling your mouth open a bit and pointing to the gap between 2 teeth, "I don't know where it went."
"Thats hot," He laughed.
"I'd kiss you right now but my lip it bleeding," You laugh.
NIALL: (Football/Soccer)
"C'mon, I'm open," You mumble.
Just as the gane was geting intesne and everyone was getting competeitive, someone pushed you or bumped you, you wern't sure right infront of the ball, which caused the girls follow through to kick you straight in the side of your god-damned face.
Everyone gasped as you lay there on the field, team members rushing to your aid.
"I think I'm fine guys," You say standing up.
"You have cuts on the one side of your face," A team member said and ure enough when you went to the bathroom to see the damage, there was a blackish, purpley bruise right below your cheek bone and multiples cuts from the bottom of he soccer cleats.
"Hey number 13," Niall said walking up to you after the game.
"Hey Niall," You said.
"Nice face," Niall said.
"Thanks I just got it done today, I'm fine thanks for asking," You laugh.
"Sorry babe, I feel so bad that you got that bruise on your face," he said.
"Thats not the worst one," You say lifting up your shirt to reveal th quite big dark purple bruise on your side from when you had collieded wth an opposite player.
ZAYN: (Basketball)
You were in the heat of the game losing by 4 points and you were determiend to win the game, everyone was running around and yelling, the other team way more determined to not let you win, and one girl thought it would be a cool idea to trip you.
You fell and yea, it hurt but not to the point of tears, but the fall had cause anouther member of your team to trip and land on top of you, with having over 100 puonds land you full weight was not the most comfortable thing.
"Are you ok boo?" He asked after the game was called.
'My side hurts," You pout.
"That looked painful," He said.
'Yea who trips someone in a non contact game?" You say.
"I don't know," He laughs at your angryness.
LIAM: (Softball)
"Get the gear on, we have to keep moving!" your coach said handing you the backcatchers equipment.
You had just got back from second base and the next inning was starting.
You had gone behind the plate and crouched down into position.
It was on his 2 strike that he finally he hit the ball, but was obviously new as he just stood there, "Run!" His coach screamed.
Without really thinking about his surroundings he threw the bat backwards, hitting your stomach in the process, and running.
The stands 'Ohh'd as you fell onto your butt.
"Are you ok?" your coach asked.
"Mm hmm coach," you say getting back up.It was Lim taht looked the most woried about you.
After the game, he ran up to you in your dug out, "Are you ok?" He asked.
"We have gear for that reason," You laughed, "Yea, my stomach just hurts a bit," You say continuing to pack your bag.
"Thats good, It looked quite painful," He said.
"Yea the gear doesn't really stop the pain from getting to us," you laugh.
Merp a little tired and stuff but whateves.
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One Direction Preferences
FanfictionThe title says it all! Just difference scenarios of the 1D boys! Hope you enjoy!