Prefrence #30 "You aren't in good terms"

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Zayn's is alittle bit trigering, if you don't like it please love do not read on, If you need someone to talk  I'm here love you :) 

Niall: You wanna know something? I like waking u next to you. The first thing I saw this morning was your beautiful face and how happy you looked while you were dreaming, and it I loved it. It made me think. I want that. I know you’ve only slept over once, but this is a big step. I want you to sleep over a lot more. I knew the moment I woke up this morning and saw your eyes closed in front of me, and your head on my pillow that things would be different from now on. The weird thing is I’m okay with that. I’ve never been able to get past the childish part of dating, but with you all I want to do is get past it so that we can sleep over, and just be us. I have butterflies in my stomach because I just want to know who you are and what makes you angry, and I want to know what little things piss you off. Do you think it’s cute when I burn dinner. Do you get upset when I forget to put the toilet seat down. I want to know, and I’ve never wanted to know before. And to think I want all of this because of a little sleepover. 

Louis: This is it, stay cool. You know, I remember when we were just little kids, and we used to run around the neighborhood and ding-dong-ditch all of the neighbors every wednesday even though they all knew it was us. Just breathe, and lean in. It’s not a big deal. Look at us now! we’re all grown up now and living our own lives. We made it through elementary school, middle school, and hell, also known as high school. There’s something I never told you though, I guess you’ll find out in about two seconds anyways though. Do it! Now! I lean in and place my lips on yours, not really sure what to do after that. I don’t even know if you want to kiss me back. Damn! I knew spin the bottle was a bad idea! but then you kiss me back. Maybe a sleepover wasn’t such a bad idea. 

Zayn: "Zayn, I really need you! Please! I think I went to far this time…" I hear you start crying hysterically and get even more worried. "…There’s blood everywhere, and God!" The line disconnects and I run to get in my car as fast as I can. I don’t even bother to get my wallet, or follow the speed limit. I don’t know what I would do if something ever happened to you. My safety is the last thing on my mind right now. I burst trough the door without knocking and immediately run into your bathroom. You weren’t lying. There’s blood everywhere, and it’s definitely cause for worry. The usually white floor is only visible through the footprints in the blood. I run into your room and see you laying on your bed in the fetal position. I immediately start crying and run over to you. My heart stops when you turn and sit up to face me. “Y/N" I tackle you onto the bed in the biggest hug possible.I’ve never liked that you had yourself, but it’s not like I can stop. I’ve never understood why you can’t see how absolutely perfect you are to me. “Hey Zayn." I feel you smile into my shoulder, and you pull away to wipe the tears from my eyes before you start crying and I’m the one wiping your eyes. I hold you and lay back onto your bed. I cuddle you, and hold you, and just let you cry. “Y/N, I’m sleeping over tonight baby doll." You look up and give me a weak smile before pulling me into a hug. 

Harry: I think this party was a bad idea. I don’t think you’re going to realize until it’s too late though, and I’m not about to leave you in this place alone. Plus there’s no way in hell you’re ever going to listen to me. So I guess I’m stuck here until I can pull you out. There’s weed everywhere, and I think I just saw someone take ecstasy. Not to mention everyone is drunk. There’s no doubt I’ll have to throw out these clothes or else people will think I’m a stoner. I grab your hand a few times and try to pull you, but to no avail. It’s not long before we get second hand high and even I think it’s a good idea to stay. Luckily when we wake up we’re in my car outside of the house with the party from the night before. I shake you awake. You groan at the major hang over you probably had and stare at me through squinted eyes. “What?” and close my eyes, but continue to face you. “that was the worst sleepover ever! next time it’s my bed, and no crazy stoners!” I shout causing you to cringe in pain before laying back down. 

Liam:I’ll never tell the boys this, but I was so happy that they planned this big sleep over. I’ve been to hang out with you for a while, but the boys know that I can’t seem to pluck up the courage to actually ask you out. I smile and help you with your bags and the whole night is going fine until the boys decide to play seven minutes in heavenBefore I continue I want you to know that I’m not mad. I’m a little hurt, but I’m not mad. Anyways. So Me and you of course end up the first ones chosen because of their stupid magnet trick. As soon as we get into the closet you look at my and sigh thankfully. “Liam. I’m so you got me!” I swear, I grinned wider than the joker with a new tin of face paint. Until you hit me with, “Do you think you could try to get me in good with Harry. I kind of have a thing for him.” yeah, that stung. Like I said though, I’m not, but I am trying to get with your sister. 

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