Zayn: You and Zayn were at your cousin’s wedding when and old friend of your started walking over to you obviously drunk. Zayn got jealous and immediately wrapped an arm around your waist holding you close to him. “It’s okay Zayn, he’s just an old friend,” you say taking his hand off making him more jealous and mad. All the time you and your old friend were talking Zayn would try and put his arm on your waist or shoulder, but you’d brush it off. After he left you turned to Zayn to see him really mad. “What was that for?” you questioned him. “He needed to know you belong to me, and plus he was pissed drunk.” “He’s an old friend, Zayn, he was like a brother to me,” you say walking away. “We’re going home now,” he says pulling you by your arm. “But Zayn, I don’t wanna go home yet,” you protested which was no use. “We’re going home I said… to have some fun,” he says smirking at you.
Liam: You had just gotten home to find a mess of clothes and trash everywhere. You weren’t feeling well and to come home and find it like that made you mad. “LIAM!” you screamed at the top of your lungs. “Yeah babe,” he says fixing his shirt. “Umm where are you going?” you ask. “Andy asked me to accompany him to a party, but why’d you scream like that.” “You’re not going anywhere until this place is cleaned up,” you reply. “I will once I get home,” he says before turning around and heading into your bedroom. You hated to have a mess, and for Liam to act like it was nothing was grinding your gears. “Fine then I’ll go out too, who cares if this place is a mess,” you say even though you weren’t feeling well. Liam gave you a confused look. “Y/N you’re not going anywhere,” he says. “Why’s that, you could out, so can I.” “No you’re not,” he says throwing you on the bed.
Harry: You were making dinner when Harry walked in with his arm wrapped in clear plastic. He had told you he was getting another tattoo, but you were against since he had so many. “Please tell me you didn’t,” you say rolling your eyes. “What if I did, it’s my body I can do whatever I like,” he replied rather dry. Why was he so mad at you all of a sudden?. “Why are you mad?” you asked him. “I’m not mad, it’s just you’re always complaining about my tattoos,” he spits out. “Well don’t ask for my opinion next time, if you wont like what I say,” you move past him. Before you could walk past the fridge he grabs you by the waist and holds you against the wall. “You haven’t seen it and you don’t like it already I’m sure you’ll like it,” he whispers against your ear. “No I won’t,” you try to move away but his grip is too tight. “Oh trust me you will after I’m done with you.”
Louis: You had been in the kitchen grading papers for your 3 graders when Louis came into the kitchen. “Love, can you make me dinner,” he says opening the fridge. “I’m sorry Lou, but I can’t since I’m the new teacher-aid I have more work to grade now,” you say getting a stack of papers. “It wont take you more than five minutes,” he says closing the door. “Then why don’t you make yourself dinner then,” you say annoyed. “Cause I have you,” he replies. You place the papers down and turn to look at him. “So you’re basically calling me your bitch,” you say mad. “Yeah, and,” he says. “You know what go fuck yourself,” you say getting up from the table. “Get back here,” he says grabbing your arm. “Let go of me, you’re hurting my arm,” you says trying to get out of his grip. “Maybe I’ll fuck you instead,” he says pushing you against the table.
Niall: It was Niall’s brother’s wedding and Niall was having the time of his life while you on the other hand weren’t. You had met his family twice, but you still weren’t comfortable with them so you sat apart from them. Niall had gone to get drink for the both of you, and he had been gone for ten minutes so you decided to look for him. As you made your way around the dancing couples you saw Niall kissing some chick, before she started grinding all over him. “Thanks for the drink Niall I really enjoyed them,” you say before walking away. “Wait Y/N,” he calls after you. “It’s not what it looks like.” “Then tell me you weren’t shoving your tongue down her throat,” you say furious. He just stares at you not being able to answer you. “That’s right you can’t, you can fuck her for all I care,” you say pushing him out of your way. “Dammit Y/N, get back here,” Niall says following you out of the wedding.
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