Liam: You were running away from your ex best friend. You could feel her presence behind you, causing you to speed up. You snap your head back to see her on your heels holding a huge knife in her hand. Your breathing quickens and you break into a full sprint, pushing anyone and everyone out of the way. The wind is freezing against your face but you don't care, you keep running. A cold hand clamps around your wrist and you scream. You twist your hand out of her grip and keep running straight into the street, not bothering to look to see if anyones coming. "Y/N!!!!" your boyfriend's voice shouts. You feel hands come in contact with your hips as you're pushed out of the room and onto the hard concrete sidewalk. "LIAM! NO!" you scream. But it's too late. The bus has already hit him. "NO!!" you scream at the top of your lungs, shooting out of bed. You bury your face in your hands as your boyfriend sits up and takes your hand. "Y/N, what's wrong? Are you alright?" he asks sleepily. You take a few shaky breaths, trying to push Liam away. "Hey, hey, it's just me... What happened?" he asks, now fully alert. He gently pulls your hands away from your face and gasps a little when he sees the tears. "What is it?" he whispers, stroking your cheek with his thumb. "Nightmare," you whisper, keeping your head down. "Do you want to talk about it?" he asks you softly. You shake your head and lean against his shoulder. You both sit in silence as you finally start to calm down. He lies you back down and wraps his arms securely around you. You take a deep breath and tell him about your nightmare. He kisses your forehead multiple times. "I'm right here, I'm okay..." he repeats over and over again, showering you with kisses.
Zayn: "I'm sorry, Y/N. I just don't like you anymore. You aren't who I thought you were. I realized that Perrie means much more to me. I miss her. I hope you understand," Zayn says, wrapping an arm around his new girlfriend's waist. "Zayn, you have nothing to be sorry about. I was your first love, and she was just a rebound. The important thing is that we are back together now," she says, grabbing his face and kissing his lips passionately. "NO!" you scream. "Y/N??" Zayn asks, poking his head up. "Zayn?" you say shakily. You reach over and touch his hand and sigh a breath of relief. "You're still here," you whisper. "Of course I'm here, boo. Why wouldn't I be here?" he asks, sitting up and wrapping his arm around you. "I-in my dream... y-you went back to Perrie and said I was your rebound girl..." you stutter. "Babe, I would never leave you. You aren't my rebound at all. I love you so much," he says, smashing his lips to yours. "Now lie back down and get some rest, okay?" he says, pulling you into his chest and lying you both down.
Niall: "I can't believe you, Y/N!! Of all days, you choose this one?!?!" your boyfriend, Niall shouts at you. "I'm sorry, I can't help it! I don't choose when this stuff happens," you say, slamming clothes into your suitcase. "Just stop for a minute and look at me!" he yells, grabbing your wrist. You wiggle out of his grip and continue to pack your stuff. "GODDAMMIT, Y/N, LOOK AT ME," he screams. A white hot flash of pain spreads through your cheek. You bring a shaking hand up to your cheek, feeling the blood rush to the spot. You look up at Niall with teary eyes. His face is flushed with anger, but his eyes full of regret. "Y/N... Y/N... Y/N!!" Your eyes shoot open, allowing more tears to fall down your cheeks. You bring the back of your hand to your eyes and wipe your tears. Your boyfriend, Niall is sitting above you, his hand rubbing your shoulder. You immediately pull away from him and curl into a ball. "Hey, hey, Y/N, it's me..." he coos, touching your back. You flinch and push him away. "What's wrong, princess?" "Y-you hurt me.." "What are you talking about?" he asks, pulling you up and into his lap. "Y-you yelled at me and then s-slapped me..." you stutter, feeling your cheeks getting wet again. "No, no, no, no, princess... I would never do that to you.. I promise you," he says, rubbing cirlces on your back. You relax into his chest and allow him to massage your back with one hand and hold your hand with the other.
Harry: "You can run, but you can't hide," a familiar voice calls through your house. You begin to panic as you try to find a place to hide. You huddle into your closet, pressing your hand over your mouth to contain your heavy breathing. Your eyes water as your heart pounds in your ears. You hear the footsteps getting closer and closer until you hear your bedroom door creak open. "I know you're in here," the deep voice growls. You whimper slightly and the sound of shoes shuffles to the door. You squeeze your eyes shut, praying he wouldn't open the door. You see the door handle turn and you inhale sharply. The door flies open revealing your ex holding a huge knife. "Please... Please don't do this..." you plead, backing further into the closet. He comes closer with an evil grin on his face. "No.. Please... Harry! HARRY! HELP ME!" you scream at the top of your lungs. You jolt awake and sit straight up. "Y/N? You alright?" Harry asks, his voice deep and husky. "Harry!" you cry, throwing your arms around his neck. He wraps one arm around you while pushing himself up with the other arm. Once he's sat up, he wraps his other arm around you, holding you close. "What happened, kitten?" he whispers in your ear. "H-he was back... and he stabbed me and you weren't there," you cry. He pulls away from you and places a finger under your chin, forcing your head up. "I promise you as long as I'm around, you won't ever see him again. He won't ever hurt you or touch you, let alone set eyes on you. I'll protect you," he whispers, running his fingers through your hair. He presses his lips to yours and then rests his forehead on yours, letting you know he's there without words.
Louis: It was oddly silent as you walked through the hallway of the hotel. You were going to surprise your boyfriend, Louis while he was on tour. After failing at finding his hotel room, you take the elevator back down to the lobby to try and find Paul or someone on the 1D team. When you get down there, you immediately spot Lou's brown hair. A smile spreads across your face as you call his name. "Louis!" you shout. He looks over, but before you can say anything else, you feel yourself being tackled and you make contact with the ground. What seems like a thousand girls crowd around you, spitting on you, kicking you, and shouting rude things at you. No one comes to your rescue, not even your boyfriend. "HELP ME!" you cry. "Help..." you whimper. "Y/N!" your boyfriend shouts, shaking your shoulders. You instantly wake up to see Louis leaning over you. "Are you okay, lovely?" he asks, pushing the hair out of your face. "Y-your fans attacked me and you didn't even help me.." "Oh, babe.. I won't ever let that happen... Calm down, love. Calm down," he coos, rocking you gently. You finally calm down and fall asleep in his arms.
