Harry: "HARRY IT'S FAKE!" You yell at him, throwing aside the magazine that has a photoshopped picture of you kissing a some guy.
Harry walks towards you and you back up, hitting the wall.
"I KNEW YOU WERE JUST USING ME!" Harry yells back at you, his voice deeper.
You see him raise his hand and you flinch, covering your face with your arms. Tears run down your cheeks in fear, memories of your own father coming back.
"Babe..." Harry says softly, his hands grabbing yours. He pulls them away from your face, his touch gentle.
Harry puts his fingers under your chin and lifts it so you're looking at him.
"I'd never hurt you, kitten." He promises pulling you into a hug. He has no idea about your abusive past, and you think now would be the time to tell him.
"Harry... I have to tell you something." You choke out, feeling protected in his arms.
"Yes? Anything babe." He replies, sitting you both down on the couch.
"M-my dad... He used to hurt me... And then it looked like you were going to..." You stutter out, cut off my his lips to yours.
"Never would I ever hit you. I'm sorry you had to go through that." Harry whispers, pulling away and looking you in the eyes.
You just hug him tightly and he hugs you back.
Niall: Niall comes home, drunken off his ass and Zayn is behind him.
"Sorry about this, I tried to get him to stop, but he wouldn't." Zayn apologizes, helping Niall onto the couch.
You thank Zayn before he leaves, then you sit beside Niall.
"Ni... You really need to stop this. It's not good for you." You say as calmly as you can, hiding the slight frustration.
"I can do what I want!" Niall yells at you, not concentrated at all.
He comes closer to you, pinning your hands down on the couch with one hand. Which usually doesn't make you this scared, but you are.
"Niall, calm down." You beg him, his grip firm on your wrists.
You manage to push him off you, realizing he's too drunk to know what he's doing. Niall raises his hands, making you flinch, thinking he's going to hit you.
When he see's how scared you are he stops and sits there in silence.
"I'm sorry..." Niall apologizes, the effect of alcohol wearing off slightly. "I didn't mean to scare you."
You move closer to him and he pulls you into his arms.
"I'll never hit you. I wouldn't even dream of it." He promises you, pulling you on top of him.
"I know that now." You reply, cuddling into his arms.
You both eventually fall asleep in each others arms, ready for the day tomorrow.
Liam: Liam isn't violent, and we all know this. But sometimes he can get a bit frustrated.
One day you're dancing around like an idiot, as usual, and Liam is trying to put something up on the shelves.
You're trying your best to stay out of his way, which is harder than it seems. As you continue twirling, you begin to get dizzy.
You crash into Liam, and you hear something glass break.
You turn around slowly to a very frustrated Liam.
"I'm so so so so sorry, Liam. It was an honest mistake." You apologize quickly, freezing in place.
"DO YOU ALWAYS HAVE TO BE SO DAMN CLUMSY?!?" Liam yells, shocking you a bit.
"L-Liam I'm sorry." You try to apologize again, feeling so small.
He throws his hands up and you shriek, putting your hands in front of you for defense. You wait for him to hit you, as your brother did when you made him mad.
"Babe... No, no. It's alright." Liam says calmer, pulling your arms down gently. "Do you really think I'd hit you?" He asks, looking hurt.
You don't answer, just shrug your shoulders.
"I never, ever, ever would, (Y/N)." Liam reassures you, picking you up. "Now let's clean this up, don't want you getting hurt." He says, signaling to the shattered glass.
Louis: "I swear I wouldn't do that!" You protest, as Louis thinks you're using him for money.
"Prove it!" Louis yells, shocking you a bit.
"I've never asked for money, I have a job, I pay my own bills, and I've never asked for anything you've gotten me." You reply, proving your point. "You're just being ridiculous."
Louis turns around to look at you, and you can almost see the anger in his eyes.
"You're such a liar!" Louis yells, throwing his hands up, and you flinch back, thinking he's gonna hit you.
"No... No, baby girl." Louis instantly settles down, his voice softer. "I didn't mean it." He adds on, noticing the tears streaming down your cheeks.
"I'd never use you, Lou. Honestly." You whisper, cuddling into his chest.
"I know. I don't know why I took my stress out on you." Louis whispers back, pulling you tighter into his arms.
"I love you." You say as he picks you up in his arms.
"I love you too." Louis replies, kissing you passionately.
Zayn: You've been kind of hyper all day... Which isn't a good thing most of the time.
You run around yours and Zayn's flat, without a care in the world.
Zayn is trying to catch up on sleep, and when you're hyper, it's not a good mix.
You run past the sofa, where Zayn is trying to fall asleep, but then you're stopped by his hand grabbing your wrist.
"Yes babe?" You ask, settling down a little.
"Do you mind not being so damn loud?!?" Zayn yells and you're taken aback. "I'm sorry Zayn..." You apologize, feeling really bad.
He sits up in frustration and swings his hand! He stops, seconds away from your face.
You jump up and run upstairs and into your room, scared of making him madder.
A few minutes later Zayn walks in, guilt on his face. "I didn't mean to... I was being really stupid." Zayn admits, sitting on the bed beside you. The sadness on his face makes you sad as well.
"I know, and I'm sorry." You apologize again, hugging him tightly.
You guys ended up falling asleep together in each others arms, made up and tired.
