One Direction Imagines and Preferences

#21 He Says Something He Regrets

Harry:

You and Harry were at a club dancing, but just a little tipsy. He left to go get you both a drink when some guy started grinding on you. “I have a boyfriend” you tell him but he is obviously too drunk to care. When you tried getting away he pinned you against the wall and started making out with you. Harry came and punched the guy. You thanked god that he saw where you were. Then he grabbed you by your wrist dragging you out of the club. “You filthy slut. Get in the car” You could not believe that those words came out of his mouth. You did as he said because you didn’t want to cause a scene. He took you both home with tears streaming down your face. Not a word was said throughout the whole car ride. You wouldn’t even look him in the eyes. You arrived and got out the car. He saw you were upset so he grabbed your wrist again “Ugh! Let go of me Harry!” you say in a frustrated voice. “Don’t tell me I had no right to say what I did back there. I leave for 2 minutes and I come to see some disgusting perv making out with you and grinding against your body.” “If you were to hear my story before jumping to conclusions we wouldn’t be in this mess.” You said, voice cracking. “What?!?! What else is there to assume when some guy’s tongue is down your throat?” “He fucking pinned me to the wall and I tried to leave but his grip was much too hard” Right then, It seems as if all his anger died down and his face turned red. “I’m sorry, (y/n), I had no idea” “Yea, you really didn’t.” you say while pulling your arm away. “Kitten, you’re not a slut, it’s just imagine yourself in my position.” He grabbed you for a hug and kept apologizing. In the end you did forgive him

Liam:

Liam decided to treat you for dinner. “Get anything you want, love” You rummage through the menu and realized you haven’t eaten ribs in a while. The waiter comes and takes Liam’s order. “I’ll have the 12oz ribs with fries and a Heineken” “Will that be all?” “Yup” he responds “And for you, Madame?” “I’ll have the same but a Corona instead.” You reply. “I love how you don’t care about your weight.” At this moment you felt your heart fall into your stomach with your face and ears turning red. Did your boyfriend just call you fat? you thought to yourself. You were on the verge of crying when he looked up. “Love, I’m sorry that’s not what I meant.” You excused yourself to the bathroom but he chased after you. “Darling, I didn’t mean it in the way that you think. You’re beautiful.” At this point you were already crying. Mascara stained your cheeks and you were letting out soft sobs. “I’m sorry” you say feeling bad about your weight. “Baby, Why are you sorry? I’m the idiot. I swear you’re not fat.” “Then what did you mean?” you say while rolling your eyes. “I meant that you’re not subconscious like most girls. That you’re happy with yourself. That you feel comfortable enough to be yourself with me.” You wiped away your tears and gave him a hug. “I love you, (y/n).” You both walked back to your seats and your food had already arrived.

Zayn:

When Zayn had asked you to move in with him 3 months ago, you thought it was a wonderful idea but you didn’t realize it meant being his maid. Zayn never picked up after himself and you couldn’t stand living in a messy flat so you always cleaned up. One day you’ve finally had enough so you decided to confront him about it. “Zayn, Baby, I think you should clean up after yourself. I’m sick of cleaning up your mess. I can’t stand living in a messy flat” You told him in a hush tone but this seemed to offend him. “Well, I never asked for you to clean up after me. If you care so much why don’t you move out?” Now you were offended. “Okay, maybe I will” you said while walking out to the bedroom grabbing your bag and stuffing all your clothes inside. “Babe, I didn’t mean it. Please stay.” “After you told me to leave?” “I just had a long day, I was pissed at something else and I guess I kind of took out my anger on you.” “Well, I’m not your punching bag, those words really hurt.” You say with an upset voice. He took your bag and put everything back. “Babe, I’m sorry, please stay. I can’t imagine living without you anymore.” He hugged you and he said “I’ll never say anything like that again, I would never want you to walk out on me. And I promise to clean after myself now.” “I’m not going anywhere.” You say with a smile on your face

Niall:

You and Niall were hanging around the house. He left to go get food. “Niall, I don’t think it’s very healthy that you eat 24/7” “What do you mean; I have the metabolism of an Olympic trainer.” “It’s not that, it’s not good for cholesterol, diabetes or your heart.” You say with concern. “Quit being a cunt, let me enjoy myself.” He responded with attitude. Your jaw dropped in shock. You could not believe that Niall just called you a cunt. “Princess, you know I didn’t mean it that way.” “Don’t ‘Princess’ me, you just called a fucking cunt. Who do you think you are?!?!” you stormed out of the room. Niall ran after you and grabbed your shoulder from behind. You nudged your shoulder and turned around. “Niall, that’s offensive. Is that what I get for caring about you?!” “(y/n), you know I swear a lot, why did it all of a sudden get offensive?” “I never liked swearing but I just ignored it when you did it. But know that you aim it at me, I can’t stand you!” “Princess, I’m sorry it just you can’t expect me to change overnight, I live to eat!” “Well you could’ve said that instead of calling me a cunt” you said in a firm tone. “I’m sorry, I really didn’t mean it.” He grabbed you for a hug. “You’re forgiven.”

Louis:

“Hey, Louis, I’m home” you screamed at the top of your lungs. No one answered. You call him on his cellphone and ask where he is. “I’m out with Harry.” “Where are you guys?” “We’re at the bar” “Can I join?” “No, don’t come, Just me and Harry.” He yelled through the phone. You were terribly offended by this so you just hung up the phone. He tried calling back several times but you never answered. 20 minutes later, you hear knocking on your flat’s door.  You go to see who it was. Of course, it was Louis. You opened the door to see what he wanted. “(y/n), what’s wrong? What did I do for you to hang up on me?” “You offended me, just because I wanted to hang out with you both, you yell across the phone.  AND it was embarrassing.” “Love, I just meant that it’s been a while since me and Harry have gone out by ourselves.  It’s always us 5 boys.” “I would’ve understood that but you just made me feel so embarrassed and unwanted” you say with a shaky voice. “I’m sorry love, I’d never want to make you feel unwanted on purpose.” “You can go finish your date with Harry if you want.” You say while chuckling. “You won’t mind?” “Of course not, just go have fun.” “You’re the best, love” he says while giving you a rough kiss. You laugh and wave goodbye.

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