One Direction Preferences Book 2

211. Love/Hate Relationship.

Louis: He let out a groan after he'd looked up only to see you walking through the front door with Liam, "Why is she here again man?" He let his head fall back on the couch cushion as the two of you walked further into the apartment. "Because she's our friend." Liam said shooting a smile in your direction. "Wrong mate, she's your friend. Not mine." Louis grumbled sitting up straight on the couch to look you over. "S'alright I don't want or need to be friends with you, Louis." You rolled your eyes as you dropped down on the same couch and he let out a scoff before returning his gaze back to the television. After a few minutes of you two rolling your eyes at one another and snide remarks Liam let out a frustrated sigh, "Why do you two act like this? I understand if you don't like each other its fine you don't have, but for the sake of me can you just shut up." Liam eyes trailed from yours over to Louis'. "Fine...I'll keep my comments to myself. Happy?" Louis mumbled as Liam nodded his head. "Delighted. Now I'm going to make something t eat. So none of this bickering mess when I'm gone." Liam narrowed his eyes at the both of you as he moved from the chair straight into the kitchen. Sitting back in your seat you stared blankly at the movie you hadn't been paying attention to until you heard a throat cleared from beside you, "Why don't you like me?" Louis asked still facing straight ahead when you glanced over at him. "I...I never said I didn't like you. Its you who doesn't like me. So I should be asking you that question. Ever since I-" "Its not that I don't like you...I do like you but you're with Liam yeah...and its kinda shitty to be into your best mates girlfriend so..." His voice trailed off after you began to laugh, clutching your sides with your head thrown back. "You-you think I-I'm dating Liam." You said between laughs as he nodded his head subtly. "You're not dating?" He asked with a raised brow and you shook your head as your laughter subsided. "So wait...you were an asshole to me because you thought I was dating Liam and you liked me?" You questioned and you watched a hint of pink creep to his cheeks, "What are we in primary school or something? If you liked me all you had t do was tell me I mean I kinda liked...like you too. I like you too alright."

Niall: His eyes raked over your attire as you hopped out of the SUV and he shook his head, "Looks like someone's gonna have to watch over her once we get inside...all I know is that s'not me." He shoved his hands into his jean pockets as you neared the boys huddled together. "Hey guys, sorry for the wait I think I changed my clothes like 10 times before settling." You said with a hint of laughter in your voice as Zayn pulled you into a side hug. "You settled on that?" Niall asked with a snicker as you let your eyes fall down to the tight black dress you decided to wear. "Yeah...something wrong with it?" You asked with a raised brow and he shrugged leading the way over to the entrance of the club. "No one's looking after you [Y/N]." He called over his shoulder as the others let out groans. "Last time I checked Horan I'm an adult I don't need to be looked after." You sneered picking up your pace to bump shoulders with him as you entered the club first. "They're starting early...and they're not even drunk yet." Liam mumbled to Harry. The loud bass filled your ears as you all fell in separate directions, Harry with Niall at the bar, Zayn with Liam sitting at the booth, and you with Louis on the dance floor. You let your eyes fall shut as the music traveled through your body, your arms extended over your head as you swayed along with another body pressed to your back. You felt arms encircle your waist pulling you in closer to their body and you stayed liked that, grinding to the music. Until you were pulled forward by your shoulders causing you to rip your eyes open with fury in your eyes, "What the fuck?" You called out looking up at the person who'd screwed with your fun, narrowing your eyes once they landed on a pair of glazed over blue ones. "What are you doing?" Niall asked leaning in close so his lips were pressed to your ear before you pushed him back a little. "Dancing. What's it look like idiot?" You grumbled brushing his hand off your shoulder and turning away only for him to catch a hold of your hand and pulling you back into him. "Dance with me then..." He whispered into your ear before you were in the same position you were in moments ago. His hands planted firmly on your hips as he continued to grind into you with his lips trailing up your neck. You pulled away and turned toward him with furrowed brows, "What are you doing?" You asked bringing your hand up to your neck and he shrugged his shoulders with a smile playing at his lips. "Dunno honestly I...I just really want to kiss you right... Fuck [Y/N] I always to kiss you...can I?"