One Direction Preferences

#9 He Hears You Swear (His P.O.V.)

Harry: 

I was in the kitchen getting supper ready for (Y/N) and I. 

"THAT STUPID, FUCKING BITCH!" (Y/N) yelled as some stuff fell on the floor. I walk/run to our bedroom. "YOU DAMN, MOTHER FUCKING, ASSHOLE, LOOKING PRICK!" I run up to the bedroom, open the door, and put my arms around her waist. 

"Baby girl, calm down," I whispered in her ear as she relaxed her posture. 

"You heard me, huh?" she asked. 

"Yeah, but it's OK," I smiled.

Liam: 

(Y/N) was in the kitchen, cooking. 

"SON OF A MOTHER FUCKING BITCH!" I heard (Y/N) yell. I got up, and went to the kitchen. 

"Excuse me?" I asked in an authoritative voice. 

"I SLICED MY FUCKING FINGER!" she yelled. I got the 'boo-boo' spray out, and was about to spray her finger, but she jerk it back. I, gently, grab her hand.

"Just grab my arm and squeeze it as tight as you want," I said then applied the spray. 

"Ow," she winced as she grabbed my arm, and squeezed as tight as she could. I get a Liam bandage out, and put it over the wound, before kissing it. 

"Really, Li?" she smiled. 

"Yes, and don't you curse anymore," I said, sternly. 

"No promises," she shrugged.

Louis: 

(Y/N) walked out of the kitchen to go get something. 

"SON OF A FUCKING BITCH! THAT SHIT STINGS LIKE HELL, MAN!" I went to (Y/N), wrapped my arms around her waist. 

"Babe, are ya alright?" I asked worried. 

"Yeah, I'm fine. I just stubbed my toe," she replied more calmly as I kissed her cheek. 

"Even though you look cute when you curse, don't, OK?" I whispered in her ear. 

"No promises," she shrugged.

Niall: 

I heard the door slam shut. 

Uh oh (Y/N)'s pissed. 

"THAT BITCH!" she screamed. I went downstairs. Then, I hear something being broke. As I walked into the living room, I see her knock down the DVD rack. "HOW DARE THAT FUCKING BITCH TREAT ME LIKE THAT!" I run up to her, wrap my arms around her. 

"Princess, calm down," I whispered in her ear. 

"You heard me, huh?" she asked, calmly. 

"Yeah, but it's OK. Just come cuddle with me, and forget about her," I whispered again.

Zayn:

(Y/N) was driving me to work since my car won't work, and she needs her car. But, an idiot cut us off. 

"YOU DUMB ASS PRICK! WATCH WHERE THE FUCK YOU'RE GOING!" (Y/N) while rolling her eyes. 

"(Y/F/N)!" I screamed. 

"Oopsie daisies," she smiled, sheepishly. 

"Did you really just say that?" I asked as she only nodded. I leaned over, and kissed her cheek. 

"Don't do it again," I said sternly. 

"No promises," she shrugged.

QOTD: Do You Curse?