(A/N): This is my first time doing a song preference. Sorry if this sucks >.<
Harry:
-You and I, we don't wanna be like them-
You and Harry are always the couple that stood out. Sometimes it was a good thing, other times it wasn't.
One day you were scrolling through twitter, ignoring the usual hate.
Then one tweet particularly hit you.
~@RandomTwitterName: How can you even call (Y/N) and Harry a couple? ~
You shut your laptop and sat on the bed, over thinking everything.
"Hey love, you alright?" Harry asks, coming into the bedroom.
"Ya." You answer quietly. Harry wasn't convinced.
"What's up?" He asks, taking your hand in his.
"People say that we aren't considered a couple!" You let out, almost shocking yourself,
"So what if we aren't the normal couple. I love you, you love me back. Isn't that what matters?" Harry whispers, pulling you into his chest. You nod in agreement and lay there cuddling.
Liam:
-Nothing can come between you and I-
You have always felt like shit compared to Danielle, always having people tell you she was better for Liam.
One day it just got to you too much and you burst into tears. Liam, who was supposed to be home in an hour, walked through the door and saw you crying.
He dropped everything and ran over to you.
"(Y/N) what's wrong?" He asks, pulling you into his arms.
"Is Danielle better than me?" You ask, making him look at you surprised. "Of coarse not!" He reassures you. "You are the one I love, no one can change that." Liam says sweetly, kissing the top of your forehead.
"I love you, Liam."
"I love you too."
Niall:
- There's always room for common ground-
Everyday, paps. Every time you went out, paps. The paparazzi wouldn't leave you alone, even when you weren't out with Niall.
You were walking uptown to meet Niall, then the riots began.
The swarms of people, flashing of cameras, paparazzi and fans asking questions!
"Hey!" Niall's familiar voice calls from outside of the crowds.
"Can me and my girlfriend just have one decent date without getting mobbed?!?" He scolds, making the crowds leave.
"Thanks, Ni." You say gratefully.
"Anything for my princess."
Louis:
- Maybe they had to take some time-
You and Louis are constantly on and off. Right now you have been apart for 5 months. You are scared that he is serious this time.
Right when you are about to watch TV, there was a knock on the door.
You open it to a very sad Louis, which makes your heart break instantly.
"(Y/N), I can't go on knowing I hurt you so many times. Please forgive me..." He pleads, tears welling in his eyes.
You can't respond, so you just hug him tightly.
"I've missed you." He whispers.
Zayn:
- I see how it's like for day and night, never together-
6 months, 2 weeks, and 4 days. Zayn has been gone on tour, and it hits you hard.
Tonight you are skyping him. When the computer signals you're getting a call you just about fall off the bed dashing to get it.
You quickly answer and smile seeing him again.
"Hi, Zayn." You almost cry, wishing you could hug him.
"Hey love." He replies, blowing a kiss to the camera.
"I miss you." He says, turning on a lamp.
"I miss you more." You argue, shifting slightly.
"Only a few more weeks, then I can be with you as much as I can." Zayn says, almost crying himself.
"Can't wait." You say quietly.
"Me neither. I'll be back soon." Zayn promises.
