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Preference #18: He's a Frat Boy

Harry:

"When you said family, I thought you meant your real family not your sorority family." Harry groaned as the two of you walked out of the sorority house hand in hand. "Quite honestly, I think this was worse than it will be meeting your blood family." You nodded in agreement. Your sorority family had given him the full family treatment as in the cliched intentions speech and the probing questions about his future and then your g-big ended up bringing out her shotgun to "casually" clean it. All things considered, you probably very lucky that Harry was still holding your hand and willing to meet your blood family. "I guess I'll find out when I have dinner with your fraternity. Explain to me why Louis hates me so much." Harry let out a chuckle. "Lou doesn't hate you. He's just an overly protective big brother, especially after my last girlfriend cheated on me." You let Harry pull you in closer by the waist. "Also Niall just signed up to be at the dinner so that makes 7 of my brothers and actually Louis got his big brother to come from California to meet you so him too." You nuzzled into Harry's neck, groaning quietly. "I hate everything." Harry pressed a kiss to your forehead. "Well, this is what happens when you want to get lavaliered." You narrowed your eyes at the frat boy holding you close. "No, this is what happens when you blab to Louis." "Semantics." You looked up at Harry. "This better be the best lavaliering ceremony of all time, Haz." Harry chuckled, looking back at you with a spark in his eyes. "It'll be something out of  a fairy tale."

Niall:

"You're ditching me to hang out with your brothers?" You asked, frowning hard at your boyfriend. Niall sighed. "Not just my brothers, also Gamma Psi." Even if Niall was in the best fraternity on campus, he was nowhere near the smartest guy on campus. You ran a hand through your hair, "That doesn't help at all." Niall frowned. "It's a mixer, babe, not a marriage ceremony. I'm not skipping out on this, especially since my little bro asked me to be his wing man." You rolled your eyes. Whenever Niall's little was involved, there was no other option for Niall. "I can't believe I'm dating someone more interested in boys than me." Niall grinned at you. "That's the spirit, babe." He pressed a kiss to your cheek before standing up. "I have some frat things to take care of." He left for his frat. As used to this as you were, it didn't make it any easier to explain to your friends that you weren't in fight with Niall he was just with his brothers. Sometimes it was okay, but sometimes it was lonely. Niall wanted to be pledge coordinator next year to work his way to president by junior year so he could be president for 2 years which he claimed would look good to grad schools. You entered your dorm to your roommate. "Where's Niall? I thought y'all were having a movie marathon." "Well, now we're having a movie marathon." Your roommate didn't say a word, just plopped down beside you, cuddled close. After two movies, there was a knock on the door. "Grab dinner after this?" You nodded in agreement and she pulled open the door. "Is Y/N here?" You heard Niall's voie. "Are you sure you don't have frat things?" You snorted from behind her before looking at Niall, who was holding popcorn and a teddy bear with his fraternity letters on it. Niall shoved through into the room. "You are being nominated for Lambda Sig's sweetheart. That was my frat stuff. I want you to be our sweetheart." He handed over the teddy bear and you couldn't help but smile. "I'm not Greek." "You're not. But it doesn't matter. Everyone in the frat likes you and having you around. So this is your unofficial nomination. Tomorrow we'll be over to really nominate you."

Liam:

"I need to study, Li. There's no way I can go to the party tonight." You told him over the phone. Liam groaned loudly. You knew he'd be upset considering this was the fourth party you'd missed. "Babe, are we like going downhill?" You frowned as you looked at your mood board, realizing you were behind. Your GPA was down and it needed to be raised immediately. Yale wasn't easy to get into. Where else were you supposed to go? "No, we're not. I just need to raise my GPA immediately and a party isn't going to help that." There was silence on the line as Liam was obviously thinking. He was probably thinking about what he was going to do because knowing him he wanted to support and help but he had to be at the party as a duty to his fraternity. "I wish I could join you tonight. I miss you." You could hear the frown in Liam's voice, but there was nothing you could do. Yale was more important to than a party, but so was Liam. "I'll see you tomorrow, babe." He promised. The call finished and you fired up your laptop preparing for a night full of studying. Three Diet Cokes and four pages later, there was a knock at the dorm. You rubbed your tired eyes and looked at the time, genuinely unaware of the time it could be since you'd just been measuring your time span by how much homework and papers you'd written. You opened the door to see Liam in a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt with his frat's letters and a bag of chips in his hand. "What are you doing here?" You asked stepping aside to let in your boyfriend. Liam pressed a kiss against your cheek before answering. "I wanna help you study. The party was basically over and I didn't drink so I was able to drive over as soon as I could. So anything you need, I'm here for ya." You grinned sleepily at Liam. "Let's get to work."

Louis:

"Where were you last night?" Your best friend asked, voice curious. "What are you talking about? I just came from breakfast." You played dumb. "You didn't come home last night. Also that's not your shirt." "Sure it is." Your other friend looked up. "That really isn't, babe; that's a KT shirt. And you aren't involved with Greek." You glared at them both, hoping they understood this was not a thing. "Explain rather than give us looks." You groaned as you plopped down on the couch. "I stayed over at the KT house because Louis invited me to. We didn't do anything.We got trashed, then chain smoked in his room, he told me about how he was disappointing his father, I told him that my last boyfriend cheated on me, and then I fell asleep when he went outside to smoke pot." Your best friend raised a brow and picked up her laptop. Everything she wanted to say was written on her face. Your other friend simply smirked. "Sounds like a budding relationship." You rolled your eyes. "It's okay to like a frat guy." Once again you rolled your eyes. "But I can't date him! He's Jordan Belfort but without the money and goals. I want Jordan Belfort without the drugs and alcohol abuse; I need someone with goals and aspirations. Louis is just some much needed fun on a weekend off. He only cares about his frat and the amount of girls he can hook up with and the amount he can drink." A throat cleared from behind you. The three of you turned around to see Louis standing there in a t-shirt and backwards hat, frowning at you. "Those aren't the only things I care about." "Louis -" he cut you off. "I care about you and last night I thought you'd realize that. I can be the guy you want. You just have to give me a chance and not judge me based on my associations. I wanted to give us a go, but if that's all you think of me, I get it." He placed your freshly washed clothing on the arm of the chair and turned to leave. You closed your eyes for a second before standing up to get to him before he got out the door. "Louis, wait!" He turned around in the threshold of the doro. "I would love to give you a chance. I'm just weary about all the attention you give the frat and everything it involves." Louis smiled gently. "I wouldn't mind switching my focus to you if it meant a chance."

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