One Direction Imagines and Preferences

I hate you

"Cmon! Let's head inside, they can't wait to see you" Liam held out his hand for me to take, swinging them as we laughed and walked up the steps to the house.
I have been best friends with Liam ever since we were young, so we always hang out together. Even now when we are 22 years old, which is saying a lot. Guess our friendship was just meant to be.
I've meet the boys many time, too many to count with my own hands. We all get along great...well except for just recently. Harry and Louis seem to love me and the feelings are mutual, however Niall used to like hanging out with me, but all of the sudden just hated it. Just randomly one day started treating me like shit, and you know I'm not about to take shit from anyone. So now we can't stand to be in the same room as each other, and this has been going on for almost 6 months now. I've seen them almost every week in those six months and it's the same treatment every week from him. It sucks because I actually really liked him before. But if he's going to be a dick to me for no reason, of course I'm going to stick up for myself and be a bitch right back.
"Well, all except one" I rolled my eyes, opening the door to the house as Liam placed his hand on the small of my back.
"Just ignore him Y/N/N like always" Liam reminded.
"Y/N!!!" I heard Harry shout, standing up from his seated position on the floor
"HAROLD!" I called back, placing my bag down before walking over to his tall figure. We hugged briefly, my nose right in the middle of his pecks. Louis then stood up to hug me, my chin resting on his shoulder. The height difference between the two still astounds me.
We broke away and I turned towards the one who never says hi to me anymore, finding him staring at the scene in front of him
"Hi Niall" I smiled, being the bigger person and saying the first words. He mumbled a hi before pulling out his phone, pretending to do something on it. I huffed and watched Liam whack Niall upside the head lightly before I turned around, not wanting to look at him anymore.

"We were just about to watch a movie, since we're locked in here for the next few days. Fans are crazy" Louis muttered, flipping through the movie choices.
"Y/N's favorite is comedy, let's watch something of that genre" Harry proposed.
"You know me so well!" I giggled, scooting closer to the two boys.
"Well we've known each other for 4 years now, going on that" Harry jokingly rolled his eyes, setting a blanket down onto the carpet floor. I sat down in the middle, Louis and Harry on either side of me.
"Can we watch a romantic movie?" I cheesed, grabbing the remote from Louis and clicking the down button so it landed on the movie 'The Best Of Me'
"Awww missing Ryan today?" Liam laughed suddenly, coming out of the kitchen with two bowls of popcorn.
"No, I saw him this morning before he left to San Diego" I blushed, grabbing a bowl from him. All the boys cooed and made kissing noises, well except you know who.
"I'm glad you two are going strong. 6 months it's been?" Louis questioned, grabbing a handful of the buttery carb
"Yes" I grinned, thinking of a way to change the subject
"Can we just put a damn flick on?" Niall groaned from behind all of us. I watched as Harry glared back at Niall, but I just did what I always do and try to ignore him.
"And not some fucking chick flick" he added. Louis shook his head, about to say something probably about how I was the guest when I interrupted
"It's fine, put whatever on."
"Are you sure?" Louis asked, eyes meeting mine. I meekly nodded to which he gave me a soft smile, putting on a comedy movie.
My focus was not on the movie, however it was on trying to figure out why Niall hated me so much. I remember when we used to be the closest, even Liam felt threatened that he was going to "take his best friend away"

-FLASHBACK-
"Niall!! Give it back!!" I giggled, trying to jump up so I could get my phone.
"Nope" he grinned, posing his face to match a filter, so that I knew he was on snapchat.
"Niallll" I groaned, jumping up high and extending my arm once again.
"Oooo let me text this person" he bantered
"NIALL!!" I started to freak out about what inappropriate thing he was about to text, therefore my only resolution being to take him down.
So I did, tackling him onto the couch and straddling his hips as our hands fought together for quite some time. I finally retrieved my phone, celebrating my victory by saying a loud "Ah-ha!" And climbing off his lap so I was standing in front of the couch. I tried to see if he messaged anyone before his arms suddenly wrapped around my waist, pulling me back into his body which was laying on the couch. I squealed in surprise and dropped my phone, laughing as he pinned me down next to him. He flipped my body around so that we were facing each other, breathing heavily from out intense little fight.
"C'mere" he mumbled, pulling my body closer to his. His body fit in the corner of the couch where the arm met the back, my head moving to rest on his chest. His heartbeat was beating fast, most likely from the fighting. However it was still going after a few moments, leaving me wondering why it was beating so fast.
"I love ya Ni. Thanks for cheering me up before" I told, nuzzling into his clothed chest even more.
"Anything for you, you know I'll always be here" he replied. My eyes fluttered shut with a smile plastered on my face, intending on falling asleep right here
"I love you too" he whispered, and I could only think of how nice it was to have another best friend. Niall meant the word to me, and I hope we stay good friends for a long run