One Direction Preferences/Imagines

I Don't Know...

A/N: Sorry for not updating in such a long time! I honestly ran out of ideas, so bare with me! OMG! I REALLY WANT TO GO TO A 5SOS CONCERT BUT I CAN'T BECAUSE THE CONCERT IS A DAY BEFORE I GO TO LOS ANGELES SO I'M CRYING RIGHT NOW! 

HARRY: "I don't know anymore. You can't just keep on leaving me alone, Harry. I know you have a world tour coming up, but you never pay attention to me whatsoever. You cheated on me 3 times already and I've had enough. The boys are telling me to think twice about our relationship, and I've come to my decision," you said. You leaned against the wall of your bedroom and Harry was sitting on your bed with his curly head in his hands. You both were crying silently and the room was a mess with your open suitcase on the ground, waiting to be packed.

"Please, Y/N, don't leave me. I've tried so hard to fix this. Us. I love you so damn much and I don't want to let you go," Harry sadly pleaded. You packed all your clothes and zipped up your bulging suitcase and were ready to leave from all the bad and good memories you shared.

Walking over to Harry, you lifted his head up from his hands and kissed gently him on the forehead. "I know you want to me stay, but I have no choice. I want to stay, I really do. But I have to leave and take a break from all this stress. Hopefully I can come back and start over again. Bye Harry," you said.

Harry watched you leave the room with your belongings and wondered when you were going to come back and fix everything. His heart and his life.

NIALL: "I don't know how to this daddy! HELP ME PLEASE? MUMMY DOESN'T KNOW HOW TO PLAY THE A CHORD!!!" Colin yelled. Niall was busy downstairs watching football on the television and eating a sandwich. You were upstairs in Colin's room trying to calm him down because he was getting really frustrated. Colin was learning how to play guitar and he did not know how to play the A chord because Niall didn't teach him that yet. You heard Niall curse at the TV and drop the bowl of popcorn (thank god it wasn't glass) and he ran up to Colin's room. 

"Colin, the game is almost over and my team is winnin'! They're gonna win anyway, so I"ll teach you," Niall told Colin. Niall took the guitar from Colin's arms and played an A chord. It was like he didn't need to try at all. You were secretly recording this cute father-son moment on your phone.

Colin took the guitar back and mimicked Niall's actions. After 5 tries, Colin finally played it. "Yay! Thank you so much dad! I'm really sorry for making you miss out on your game. I really am," Colin said. You were about to turn off your phone, but you stopped.

Niall hugged Colin and ruffled your son's hair and held him in his arms. He asked, "Colin, do you wanna go play football outside? Whoever gets outside last is a little cunt!" 

"NIALL WATCH YOUR LANGUAGE IN FRONT OF COLIN!" you scolded.

LIAM: "I don't know if I'm gonna be a good mum, Li. I guess I'm ready, but I know I"m going to make mistakes. I don't want to hurt our daughter. I just feel like I'm not going to do well and you're going to leave me and our daughter is going to hate me. I don't know what to do," you rambled on. Your hands were resting on your pregnant belly and Liam was sitting next with to you his arm around your shoulders on the couch. The TV was on some cooking channel, but you were not paying attention to it. You were crying and Liam tried his best to comfort you.

"Y/N, sweetheart, don't worry about anything. I'll be here to support you throughout our daughter's life and I'll be beside you. You will be the best mum in the world, I know you can," Liam said, while turning the TV off. 

You simply nodded and buried your head in his shoulder and calmed down. "Thanks, Li. I've been acting so stupid lately. Crying isn't healthy for me. I need to be happy," you replied with a small smile. Liam helped you stand up from the couch and hugged you tight.

"I love you so much, you know that?" Liam asked after kissing the top of your head.

LOUIS: "I don't know if I can handle being in the band anymore. It's so tough having mobs of screaming girls and paparazzi following you around everywhere you go. I can't have any privacy and you can't either. My family can't even go out without people staring and asking questions. I'm called the 'gay one of the band' and there are so many theories about me dating Harry. Plus, the stress is taking over me," Louis confessed. You two were sitting in his car after running away from fans and the annoying paps. 

You leaned closer to him and kissed his tearstained cheek. "Hey, don't cry about this Lou. Your fans are just very enthusiastic when they see you. You've saved many of their lives. The paps, well, I hate them too. If you want to leave, just think of what your fans will think and the boys too, you said.

Louis slapped his thigh in frustration. "That's what I've been thinking. About the fans and the boys, I mean. I love them with all  my heart, but I need a break. Should I leave the band, or no? I'm going to talk to management about this."

You held his hand tightly and said, "I'll be here to help you. I'll go with your decision, no matter if I like it or not. Let's talk sense into Modest!" 

"This is why I love you,"' Louis said.

ZAYN: "I don't know half of this crap! I can't concentrate at all and I'm going to fail these exams! I'm so damn frustrated. Ugh... I can't even study anything. Zayn, I'm not going to pass and finish University. I'm going to be such a failure if I can't graduate. Then I can't support our house and get a job. Oh my god," you complained. You were sitting at your kitchen table trying to study for 4 exams and it was stressing you out. Zayn was sitting next to you flipping through one of your heavy textbooks while tapping his foot on the tile floor. 

Zayn put down the book and rested his hand on your back. "I'll help you study, Y/N. It's really not that hard. You worry too much. You should stop stressing yourself out, love. I think you should take a short break, then study with me. I can quiz you on the vocabulary."

You nodded and pushed your chair back and it made a harsh squeaking noise. "Fine, I'll listen to you because you always end up being right. Can we go for a short walk to the park? I think I need some fresh air."

"Of course. Anything for you," Zayn said. You two left to put on your jackets and walked to the park to clear your mind.