One Direction Preferences

#4 The Quote He Tells You To Make You Feel Better

Harry; He came home to you crying, and sobbing in to your hands. He runs to your side, and skids to a stop, and pulls your close to his chest. "What's wrong babe?" he asks brushing your hair out of your face, and trailing kisses from your fore head, to your nose, and then finally to your lips. Your salty tears landing on his lips. "I am not good enough for you! The fans say so, and now I am starting to second guess myself." you say looking up at him with glossy eyes. He slips a slender finger under your chin, and lift your head up, so that you are looking in to his green eyes. "You know what you can say to them? Say 'I think you have to take me for me. I am who I am.' Okay? Because it hurts me to think that you've ever cried." he says wiping your tears away with his thumb. You look up at him, and smile. "You're right." you say giving him a long, and passionate kiss.

Louis; You scream out of frustration, and throw your board down in to the sand. Tears streamed down your face, and you fell to your knees, and pulled at your hair. "Why can't I get it right!?" you scream at yourself. It was night time, and you didn't want Louis to know that you couldn't surf. He brought you here with him for some alone time, and to have to some fun, and catch some waves. But, you couldn't even do that. You feel strong arms wrap around you, and you sigh, knowing it was Louis. "What's up babe?" he asks you while twirling a piece of your wet hair between his tanned fingers. "I can't fucking surf!" you say slamming your fist down on to the freshly waxed board. "Want some help, love?" he asks kissing your temple. You look back at him, and slowly but, surely nod. He helps you up, and hands you, your board. You bend down, and buckle the strap around your ankle. You both paddle out, and sit, and wait for a wave. "By the way, love....I want you to know that You should live for the moment because everything else is uncertain." he says quickly kissing your lips, and turning to towards the up coming wave. You both smile, and the next thing you know, you are riding a wave.

Niall; You were crying backstage at a One Direction concert, and you were super depressed. You were currently being bullied about how your last boyfriend cheated on you because he said that you were fat, and ugly. You were currently sitting on the couch backstage in a room waiting for the lads to come in. You had gotten meet, and greet tickets to see your idols but, you weren't really looking up to being here right now. You just wanted to curl up in to a ball, and cry your eyes out while you ate some ice cream. You hear the door open, and people laughing but, then it all suddenly goes silent. "Love? Are you alright?" asks a sweet Irish accent . You couldn't even talk, because that is how hard you were crying. You just shake your head, and hiccup. "Do you want to talk about it?" he asks, as the lads walk out of the room. You shrug, and feel strong arms wrap around you, and pull oyu close to them. "You can tell me." he says facing you. You sigh, and wipe away your tears with the back of your hand. "Well basically, my boyfriend cheated on me because he told me that I was ugly, and fat, and unwanted. I only just realized how true it all was. Yah know?" You say with a sniffle. He gabs your face in his hands harshly. "Don't you dare say that! You are so beautiful! It was his loss any ways. Just remember....Being single doesn't mean your weak. It means that you're strong enough to wait for what you deserve.....So, in that case....Will you go out to dinner with me?" You smile, and wipe away your tears. "Yes. That would be lovely."

Liam; You nod with tears in your eyes, and run off the stage. You knew it was a mistake but, you fooled yourself in to doing it anyways. You run to your car, and bang your head against the steering wheel making it honk multiple times. You drive home with tears in your eyes. You had tried so hard on that song too! And to be put down by those XFactor judges hurt you more than you could handle. You walk in to your's and Liam's shared fault. But, Liam was on tour right now so, it was just you. You open your laptop to see 7 missed Skype calls from Liam. You call him back. "Y/N! Oh my god! Are you okay? I was watching XFactor, and saw that you didn't make it? Are you okay?" he asks you worried. You nod. "Well I have to go but, just remember this....Dreams are like stars- You may never touch them but, if you follow them, they will lead you to your destiny....And your destiny is to stay with me. Okay? I love you, and I have to go. I will call you as soon as I can. I love you." he says happily. "I love you too." you say back with a smile.

Zayn; You had just gotten the current news about your father. Him plane home was shot down, and there were no survivors. You violently slam the phone down on to the receiver,  and wail in to tears. Zayn peers up from his book, and listens. He hears you cry, and throws his book down, and runs to you. He holds oyu close. "Babe? What's wrong?" he asks. "M-my father. H-he was coming home form the war, and his plane got shot down. Zayn...h-he didn't m-m-make it." you stutter in to his shirt. "Oh! Love!" he says hugging you. "Just remember....There comes a day when you realize turning the page is the best feeling in the world, because you realize there's so much more to the book than the page you were stuck on." he says stroking your hair, and kissing your cheek. You smile, and pull away. "How come oyu always know what to say?" you ask him teasingly. He shrugs cheekily. "I blame my hair." he says laughing.