Preference 4- First Argument
Harry: Harry was flirting with a couple of the fans today, it just ticked you off in the biggest way. You always over looked it, but this time you just couldn't. He was calling her beautiful and pretty, he hasn't called you that in a month. He was always busy or never home. The one time you wanted to hang out with Harry he flirted with other girls. "It's not that big of a deal" Harry yells, his face red with anger. "We haven't hung out in a month, and you’re flirting with those girls during out day together?" You yell back, throwing your hands up in the air. “I wasn't flirting with her, your just so ugh" Harry yells back at you gliding his hand through his curls. "Since I'm so ugh how about you call me when you want" you tell getting your jacket and throwing it on going to open the door. You feel Harry turn you around, there are tears in his eyes. You look in his eyes, seeing fear and regret. "I'm sorry please just don't leave. Please" Harry says the tears streaming down his face, you place your hand on his cheek and slowly kiss him, pulling back shortly after. "I was just angry I would have come back. I just miss you and I never have time with you. I just got upset" You admit your head on his chest as he holds you tightly but not tight enough to hurt you. "It's my fault love, I was flirting. I just didn't realize it till you said something. Now what do you say to watching a movie in bed" Harry suggest taking the jacket and purse off of you. You both watched a few movies till you fell asleep in each other’s arms.
Liam: Liam has been saying he's busy but he's always on Twitter or doing nothing, Louis told me mostly everything. It has been two months since you had a regular date with him. You were basically just done with it, he seemed to always be lying so you confronted him when he got to your flat. "I haven't been lying to you. I wouldn't do that!" Liam yelled trying to get you to understand. "Yes you have, you’re either on Twitter or doing nothing! We haven't been in a real date in two months! Two fucking months Liam" You yell back, anger swarming throughout your body. "Babe I didn't know it's been that long" He says quietly, all the anger in him gone. "Just stop Liam, if you’re done trying so am I" You say, walking around him to the door. "Don't, please don't walk out that door. I love you too much to lose you. " Liam says, you turn around seeing him on the floor begging on his knees. He had tears streaming down his face, his eyes puffy and red already. You bend down and sit on the floor holding him till he's calm. "Shhh Liam its ok, I'm here I'm not leaving I was just upset you lied to me" You say comforting him, rubbing circles on his back. Liam leans up to kiss your lips quickly but enough to make you smile and want more. "How about we order Chinese and watch a movie?" You suggest and he nodded. You both end up eating food watching Cars together.
Louis: You've been seeing pictures in magazines and on Twitter. Louis has been hanging out with Eleanor, his ex-girlfriend. Louis said they were just rumors but you found out by Liam they weren't rumors. Liam was your best friend, the one you went to out of the group and he couldn't lie to you when you went to him. Louis and you were hanging out that day when Liam told you to change his contact and make it look like your ex-boyfriend Mark was texting you. Your phone must have went off five times before Louis grabbed it, "Babe your phone is going off" Louis told you while you were in the kitchen making lunch. "Who's it from babe?" You ask, innocently. "It's Mark, he asked if you’re still coming to the movies later. Who is Mark?" Louis said, his anger reflecting in his speech. "Oh he's my ex, we've been talking and hanging out a lot. No biggie" you shrugged coming out with sandwiches, taking the phone from his hand. "No biggie?" Louis yells at you. "Your hanging out with Eleanor it's only fair" You yell back, his eyes widen in fear. "I wasn't.. Psh.. What?" He said muttering his words over and over again. "Exactly, we are just hanging out with friends, unless that's a problem" You say butting you lip. "Of course I don't want you hanging out with him, he's your ex-boyfriend!" He yells at you, his veins popping out of his neck. "So you hanging out with Eleanor is different?" You say taking a bite of your sandwich. "I'm sorry , I didn't think about it. I'm sorry for lying and talking to her. I'll stop now. I swear" Louis says running to get his phone. He comes back on the phone with it on speaker. Louis tells Eleanor they can't hang out anymore and you both go to the mall after.
Niall: Last night was the fifth night Niall came home drunk. You absolutely hated the smell of alcohol and Niall knew but still got drunk. "Babe where's the aspirin?" Niall asked quietly, probably having a huge hangover. You shrug, grab your bag and coat, and then walk out the front door. You go to the mall, feeling your phone vibrate. It was Niall calling, you ignore the call and keep walking. You didn't buy anything you just walked around and starting thinking of what would happen with you and Niall. You decided you were done and went home. When you closed the door Niall ran to the door, red faced. "Where the hell have you been?" He yells at you, his Irish accent coming strong. "Out" You say back, he hear him sign loudly. "What did I do?" He asked loudly, his anger raiding him. "I've been home for 5 nights alone wondering when you would come home but you go out getting drunk knowing I hate it. And you still have the nerve to ask what's the problem." You yell back all the anger coming out of you. "I babe, princess I'm so sorry. I forgot you hate it and I've been under stress lately please forgive me" Niall says his urge to fight you gone, all that's in his eyes are regret and truth. "I just hate it, I'm being selfish I'm sorry" You says tears already in your eyes, your stress overwhelming you. "Princess don't cry, you’re not selfish. It's all me, I’ll stop drinking completely. I just want to be with you" Niall says making you look at him, he places a small kiss on your lips which you return. After that day Niall didn't touch another bottle of alcohol.
Zayn: Zayn was with the boys, everything they had a break. You were at your flat alone doing nothing. Zayn texted you a while ago but you didn't answer. He also called but you didn't even dare move towards the phone. You heard a bunch of knocks at the front door. You made your way to the door, opening it. Zayn and the boys were right there in the hall. It pissed you off that he couldn't even come alone to check on you. You slam the door shut after rolling your eyes. You hear muttered of the boys probably talking, then footsteps of them probably leaving. "Y/N please let me in" Zayn says, you open the door angry all throughout your body. "Why didn't you answer your phone" he asked you, his hands tucked into both his pockets of his jeans. "Why would you care, your always with the boys anyways. It's like I'm not even your girlfriend anymore" You say, pulling all your anger into your words. "I'm not always with them. I'm with you" Zayn yells back at you, probably thinking you’re selfish. "Really when was the last time you saw me?" You ask him, after rolling your eyes. "It was- the other-no.. Oh my god your right I'm a horrible boyfriend. I'm sorry darling. I just was, I don't even know" Zayn says then hugs you and soon you feel tears on your shoulder. "Babe don't cry please, it's fine. Go back to the guys. I'll be fine alone" You say lifting him off your shoulder and drying his tears. "No I'm not going anywhere, I'm staying with you here. I'm not going to leave you ever" He says and you laugh at him. He always made sure to keep a balanced schedule between you and the boys.
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One Direction Preferences
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