One Direction Preferences

You act like you hate him but you secretly like him

Harry: For your whole life you lived next door to Harry. When you two were kids you always played together but when you grew older and became teenagers you lost the friendship. You wanted to concentrate at school and have good grades, he just wanted to have fun. You would have never confess it but it hurt you to see him with other girls. One day you had a terrible fight about it and since then you never talked to each other again. When he became famous at the X Factor you were glad the he moved to London. Years after that you come home from a very stressful day at school when you suddenly see Harry the Styles' doorstep. "Hi, (Y/N)!", he shouts friendly. "How are you? Haven't seen you for years!" He comes over to you, his typical smile on his face. "Harry, what a surprise...", you said not very enthusiastic. "Is our little popstar back in hometown?" Harry's smile disappears. "Oh, I see, things are still the same." "Yeah, you're right, Harry. Mabe your whole world has changed but ours didn't, here isn't any glamour for you, I'm very sorry." You want to open the door but he is holding you back. "You always do that.", he says. "Do what?" "You're always so mean to me! What have I done to you? We used to be friends, do you remember?" You feel anger in your chest as he said this. "And we could still be friends if you weren't such a jerk!", you say. He stares at you. "Why am I a jerk?" You laugh sarcastically. "Really, are you that stupid? All the girls and all the money and all the fun you have! Who do you think you are? Maybe everyone else thinks you're great but I still know you as Harry Styles, the annoying lout from next door!" Harry looks at you in disbelief. You already hope he would turn around and just go but than he starts to grin. "You're jealous.", he determines. You turn red. "I'm not!", you assert hastily. He doesn't say anthing, he just stands there in front of you and looks at you, smirking. He looks so sweet that you finally have to realize that he is right. "There are so many beautiful girls out there.", you whisper. "And I'm still here, remembering the curly little boy who used to be my best friend when I was little. And I missed you, I missed you everyday, since we had our fight, since you became famous, since loads of girls think they are in love with you. But I don't think they know how it really feels to love you." Harry comes two steps closer to you. "(Y/N)..." "I know how it feels to love you, Harry." You want to turn around, you want to run in the house and then lock yourself in your room, embarrassed about what you have confessed to him. But then you hear Harry say: "I know how it feels to love you, too, (Y/N)..."

Liam: You have just broke up with your boyfriend who you really loved. Now you suffer from a terrible heartbreak so you aren't very pleased when your history teacher comes up with the suggestion to have a little partner presentation. You really hope for getting in a team with your best friend and are even more annoyed when you have to get together with Liam, this good looking guy with the puppy eyes. "Hi.", he says kindly as you sit down next to him. "Hi.", you mumble back. "So, I have many ideas for a good presentation. Maybe we can make it a bit funny because nobody wants to listen to a boring ..." You started to daydream about you and your ex boyfriend getting back together, how you would lay in his arms again and laugh with him and everything would be okay... "(Y/N)? Are you okay?", you hear Liam say. "Why should I not be okay?", you answer not very friendly. "Because there are tears in your eyes." Really? You do your best to blink them away, then you take a deep breath as you notice that Liam is staring at you. "What's your problem?", you rumble. "If you don't feel well I'm sure you can go home and get some sleep.", he suggests so sweet that you want to cry even more. Why does he have to be so nice? "Listen, you're annoying! Could you please stop being that freindly? Is this even normal for a guy?" Liams mouth falls open, he stares at you in surprise. You are relieved as the doorbell rings and storm out of the classroom. The last thing you need at this time is some good looking nice guy who will comfort you. Maybe you will start to like him, maybe you will fall in love with him, maybe you will get hurt again. No, it would be better if Liam would be mean to you. You wipe away a few tears when you suddenly feel a warm hand on your shoulder. ou turn around and look directly in Liams' brown eyes. He smiles a bit and ranges you a handkerchief. And as you start to sob, he just gives you a long hug, telling you that it will be fine again.