One Direction Prefrences and Imagines

Prefrence # 43 " You get in a fight at your apartment"

Harry: You and Harry were arguing about how you thought he flirted with every single girl he laid his eyes on. Of course, Harry being as stubborn as he was, disagreed. “You know, (Y/N), I don’t flirt with everyone. Maybe it just comes naturally! I don’t bug you about you snoring in your sleep, or how you always leave things out everywhere.Those things come naturally to you, right? Exactly! Don’t be a bitch” He said, immediately regretting it. His hand flew over his mouth, with his eyes wide. You simply walked to the front door, opening it and glared at him. “Get out.” you snarled. “(Y/N), I’m sor-” “OUT” you screamed, feeling a tear roll down your cheek. You couldn’t believe your ‘oh so sweet’ boyfriend just said that. Harry grabbed his jacket, and held his head down, walking out of your complex. You slammed the door shut, walking over to your couch, sitting down with your head in your hands. You lay down on the couch and closed your eyes, soon drifting to sleep. You woke up with 12 messages from Harry, and sighed, reading through each one. Most of them were just apologies, and he pleaded that he could come back. But one particularly caught your eye. It read: “(Y/N) (Y/M/N) (Y/L/N), I’m honestly truly sorry about what I said. It’s your little, cute snores throughout the night that make me know you’re safe, that you feel so comfortable to do so around me. They make me know that you’re here through out the night, and they remind me of how you’re mine. The way you leave things around? It wont bother me anymore. I am quite messy too, but that might be what makes us a nice couple. I love you with all of my heart, and all of your little quirks.” You smiled, reading the text over and over again. You got up, deciding to go visit your boyfriend and saw his asleep right outside of the door at your complex, looking like an angel. Then you knew, that he was the one.

Liam: You and Liam were dating for 4 years, when you found out that you were pregnant. Since you had your cravings, you kept asking him to go and get you food, trying not to spoil the surprise. Then he blew his top, when you asked him for a pickle and egg sandwich. “That’s it, (Y/N)! You’ve got to stop eating. You’re gaining a lot of weight, and I do love you but it’s not making the paps happy. Stop eating so damn much” he said, trying his best not to hurt you. You felt the tears well up in your eyes as you pointed to the door. “You should go now..” you said, trying your best not to cry infront of him. Liam knew that what he said was quite hurtful, and without further ado, he was gone. 

Niall: You and Niall had been best friends for over 9 years when he came over for your 19th birthday. He brought the lads over, and he was enjoying himself, not thinking about how much he drank. You were sitting down on your couch, with a group of your girlfriends, gossiping about the band that was currently in your kitchen, and how hot they were, etc. Then Niall came up to you, and pulled one of your friends up, and sat down to where she was. “Hey, darling, I bet you taste great. Let daddy taste you” he said, slurring his words. You widened your eyes and shook your head, looking at hiim. “Niall.. stop.. you’ve had a lot to drink. Get Liam to drive you home” But Niall had a different idea. He moved his hand to your thigh and slowly crept up to the bottom of your dress, pushing the limits. “I want you so bad, (Y/N)” he said with a drunk smirk on his face. You got up and took his hand, leading him to the door and called for Liam. “I think you should leave now, Niall. Now.” you said, sending your best friend away from you for the first time ever.

Zayn: You and Zayn were sitting at your house, cuddling on the couch. You realized he kept checking his phone over and over again, and that caught your attention. As soon as he excused himself to go to the washroom, that was your chance. You grabbed his phone and unlocked it, and went to his text messages. There you found multiple pictures of Perrie shirtless, and she was sending him texts. One of them read “Hey, babe. Off rehearsal. Come over?” and that was received 20 minutes ago. Now that you recall, you did remember Zayn telling you he had to go visit Louis in half an hour. You couldn’t believe what you just read. Your boyfriend who was supposed to be faithful, was cheating on you with his ex. He came back, widening his eyes and snatched his phone, frowning when he sees what you were looking at. “(Y/N) we’ve never done anything together and I love yo-” “Go. Get out of my house. Now.” you said. You could feel your heart beating in your throat, and you let a tear fall down your cheek. “(Y/N)..” he pleaded, but he knew he just blew his chance. He sighed, grabbing his things and walked out of your house hesitantly, realizing he just lost something amazing.

Louis: You and Louis were arguing about Eleanor. See, you two had only been dating for a short while, and since him and Eleanor were never really together, he agreed to be your boyfriend. Although, Paul didn’t want the public knowing about the two of you just yet, so he kept Eleanor around, for publicity reasons. “Louis, your hands were on her ass. Nobody said you needed to do that” You said angrily. “(Y/N), for godsake. Stop being such a bitch about it. My hand just slipped, Jesus Christ” he mumbled, turning his head away from you, rolling his eyes. This just made you angrier. You stepped towards him and got close to his face. “Maybe if you weren’t such a fucking manwhore towards every girl you see, we wouldn’t be having this argument.” You said, not stepping down. He looked at you, obvious anger in his face. He raised his hand, and he slapped you. Point blank, across the face. His jaw dropped as soon as he did it, along with yours. “(Y/N), I have no idea what got into me.. I didn’t mean t-“, he pleaded, stepping closer to you. You were frightened, so you stepped back. “I-I think.. you should go now.” Rubbing your cheek, trying to dull the sharp pain, with tears falling from your eyes. He simply nodded, and walked out of your apartment, and possibly out of your life.