One Direction preference

He cheated on you and begs for you back

Harry: You hadn't spoken to Harry in days. Since the incident you'd cut yourself off from him completely, ignoring his constant phone calls and texts, including the messages your friends had from him. There came a point when you had to suck it up because honestly, you needed your stuff. You couldn't keep spending money to buy clothes, keeping yourself from his house and his presence. You used your key to enter, hoping he was asleep or gone with a friend but as his car was in the driveway you knew it to be unlikely. You told yourself you'd hold your ground when you walked in, that you'd simply pack your things and be on your way but as soon as his eyes met yours he fell to his knees, his arms reaching around you, pulling you close to him for the first time in those days. "Please come back. I'm sorry. I made the biggest mistake of my life. Just stay please." His words were jumbled as his face pressed into your stomach. With his body against yours and the tears that leaked from his eyes you became weak, your initial intentions forgotten as you put it aside to give him a chance to explain himself, a chance he hoped would gain him acceptance back into your life.

Louis: You were madder at yourself than him, mad that you weren't as upset about his infidelity as you should have been. The only question in your mind, why weren't you enough for him that he had to result to cheating? Perhaps that was the wrong way of thinking but of course it had to be something about you. You were at fault for not being pretty enough, for not loving him enough. You definitely weren't strong enough to stay away from him. He sighed in relief when a light tapping on the door of his house revealed you, your face emotionless as you stepped inside. "I'm so glad you're back." He exclaimed, only his arms wrapping around you when you stepped inside the home you once shared. It was sudden, dawning on you that as much as you loved him, it was him who couldn't love you enough because he'd shared his love with another woman. This, was his fault. "I'm not. I just came to get my things." Your voice remained monotone as his body weakened, his arms falling to his sides as he uttered the words, begging for you to do something you knew you couldn't. "Please stay."

Niall: Time, that's what you needed and that was exactly what Niall wasn't giving you. Sure, it was just a kiss. He hadn't slept with her but still, it was a kiss. If it'd been you who kissed someone else, your mind trailed off into how you knew Niall would react, the anger he would feel. Your phone buzzed again with another message from him, a long letter stating his apologies, pleading for forgiveness and to have you back. Stop texting me. I need time to think Niall and I can't do that when you're telling me you love me. Just give me a few days to think. His heart sank a little with your reply, nervous that without the constant reminder that he loves you, you'll forget it and your mind will only be clouded with the thought of him kissing another girl. With him from your presence so you could have time to think but more so to clear your mind of him, you found that it wasn't that easy. It seemed that in his absence he was more present on your mind and heart than ever, leaving you with one solution and him one more chance.

Liam: You shook your head slowly, slamming the door to the bathroom to keep yourself from a fight with her. You could hear Liam's voice booming through the room, telling her to get out. Your heart pounded against your chest, your back against the door, flinching when Liam's fist pounded against it. "Babe, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean-" He began, stepping back when the door flung open and you stepped out, only to head to the closet. "You didn't mean to get caught." You choked over your tears. "Well no I didn't but babe, you've gotta listen to me. I didn't mean it. It was just a one time thing and I know it was wrong but I'm sorry." He couldn't come up with an excuse for his actions, with any words that would justify what he'd done. "Just please don't leave me. Forgive me. Please, I'm begging here." You could see the regret and pain in his eyes but it didn't matter as you threw your bag over your shoulder, slamming the door with your final words to him. "The thing is, I could forgive you Li, but I could never forget the way seeing you with another girl broke me."

Zayn: A month had passed since finding out about Zayn's infidelity. At first, you had been so willing to forgive him but that's not what he wanted, not what he was used to. "You deserve better than this and maybe I'm not ready for you right now." Would have been his final words before letting you go. Now, your eyes would widen in shock as you pulled up to the small town house you lived in, Zayn's knee bouncing and his face in his hands as he waited for you, seated on the steps that led to your door. With the slam of your car door he would stand, his heart racing as he approached you. "What are you doing here?" You would ask. "I came here to ask for forgiveness." His voice was serious as he began to speak, as though he'd planned out his entire speech but once he caught your eye with his, his mind went blank. "Listen, I just, I love you okay? I thought I could do this but I can't. I'm an idiot for even cheating on you in the first place but I can do better. I can be who you deserve. I just need one more chance to show you that." He ran a hand through his dark locks, turning away and mumbling to himself. "Dammit, that's not what I was supposed to say." You couldn't help but giggle for Zayn was never one to beg, never one to lose his thoughts but when he was with you he couldn't help himself. "Are you coming inside to talk about this or what then?" You asked as he continued to curse at himself in your driveway, finally sighing in relief as he followed you back into the house, ultimately leading to a talk that would allow him just that, a second chance.