One Direction Preferences

171. You used to be overweight

Harry:

A week had gone by since Valentines day and Harry noticed you hadn’t eaten any of the chocolates he gave you. “Are you gonna eat any of this chocolate, because I cant resist much longer” he chuckled. You laughed ” You can have it babe.”. “You don’t want any?” he frowned. You shook your head. “Are you sure?” he questioned sounding a bit disappointed. “Positive”. He opened the box, popped a heart shaped chocolate into his mouth, and joined you on the couch. “So…why won’t you eat any of the chocolate I bought you?” he wondered, clearly frustrated. “I just can’t” you said softly. Harry sighed and gave you a look, he wanted an explanation. “I don’t allow myself to eat chocolate because its impossible for me to eat just one.” you admitted. Harry frowned, “Im sorry (Y/N) I didn’t mean to be all forceful, you don’t have to”. You nodded “Its just, I used to be over 200 pounds and it was a long and hard journey to get healthy, I’m not trying to be rude, I just don’t want to get back into old habits” you told him, giving him a weak smile. “I’ll always love you (Y/N) no matter what size” he smiled kissing your cheek.

Niall:

As Niall walked though the door of your flat, you ran up to him and hugged him tight. “Well someones happy to see me!” he chuckled before picking you up and spinning you around. You remained in the air as you kissed him. The moment quickly became heated as the kiss deepened. You rested your hand on his cheek and he kissed down your jaw line. Your hands trailed up his shirt and you felt his warm skin. He carried you into the bedroom and gently set you on the bed. You striped each other down until you were left in only under garments. This is the first time Niall had seen you without clothes. You cover your sides, where your stretch marks lay. “Whats wrong?” he whispered. You sigh and slowly remove your hands. He traces the curvy lines with is fingers and kisses them softly. “You’re beautiful (Y/N), absolutely beautiful”. You grabbed his neck and thanked him with a kiss, which turned in to much much more. ;)

Liam:

Liam was about the meet your family for the first time. You rang the doorbell on your childhood home and waited for you parents to open the door. He met them both and by the middle of the evening things were going well. “Ok I think its time for me to break out the photo albums!” you mom said cheerfully. Liam laughed and your stomach dropped. “Mom that isn’t really necessary” you said. “Yes it is (Y/N)! I’m your mother, I’m suppose to embarrass you!” she giggled handing Liam the box of photos. You inhaled sharply and became nervous, Liam didn’t know that you were once overweight, and you were a bit worried to see what he’d think. “Aww is this you?” he said pointing a baby picture of you. You nodded silently. He turned the page and found a picture from maybe 4 years back, you at your heaviest weight. “Wow you look…different” he admitted in shock. You nodded and your eyes watered. “Lets um give them some time alone…” your mom trailed off walking out of the room, your dad right behind her. “You didn’t want me to see these pictures did you?” he asked. You shook your head. “(Y/N) you look beautiful in these, its impossible for you to not. Now you look absolutely stunning!” he said. You smiled, “I love you so much”.

Louis:

It had only been 3 days. 3 days ago was the day that you and Louis did a twitcam telling the fans that the two of you were a pair. You had been nervous that the fans wouldn’t like you or they would send you hate. But so far things were going ok. It seemed that they didn’t know you well enough to love your or hate you, which was fine by you. As you checked your twitter account a tweet caught your eye. “Wow! @Y/T/N was really fat…” you nervously clicked on the picture attached. It was your before and after picture you once posted on your Facebook before you even knew Louis. Before you knew it the picture was circulating twitter. Some fans were congratulating you on your transformation, but others just left you rude comments. Later that night Louis wondered about the picture, but the hate caused you to be grumpy. “When is this from?”. “It was from about 2 or 3 years ago…and if you don’t like that me then you don’t deserve this me, because I’m still the same girl, just in a healthier body and if my past bothers you then you can…..” you were harshly interrupted by Louis lips meeting yours. “It doesn’t bother me, It just makes me love you more” he said sweetly calming you down.

Zayn:

As Zayn walked out of the shower your eyes followed the ink that surrounded half of his body. “I want a tattoo” you admitted. Zayn grinned. “Really?! Of what?”. “uh…some numbers” you said. Zayn looked confused but seemed to just shrug it off. “Ok well I know a really good place I could take you to” he said as he finished getting dressed. You smiled brightly, “ok”. The two of you made your way to the tattoo parlor and you got the numbers tattooed on your wrist 234 it read. It hurt, but only or a little while. “So what does it mean?” Zayn wondered as you left the shop. You figured now that it was permanently on your body you would have to get used to answering that question. “It was um, how many pounds I used to weigh” you admitted. Zayn looked shocked. “Wow! You’ve come so far. I’m proud of you babe” he said kissing your cheek. You smiled and admired the number that would always be a part of you.