Your insecure

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Song for this imagine : "What makes you beautiful" by one direction.

Harry : "What the hell harry! why do you have to flirt with every girl you see!". you yell, trying to fight back the tears that threatend to eacape your watery eyes. "All i did was smile at her!" he groans, his teeth clenched and his fists balled up, you could tell he was angry. "No you didnt you were staring at her when she walked past you!! she even winked at you and you didnt do anything but wink back!". you scream, your voice is now raspy and hoarse. "My god Y/N! why are you so paranoid? do you trust me?" He whispers coming closer to you, his height now towering over you and his emarld eyes filled with hurt. "I do but-". You mutter not able to get anything out. "Stop it baby, I love you and only you, you shouldnt have to worry about me looking at other women. Because no one and i mean no one will have my heart but you." he says cupping your cheeks in his hands. "Only you" he whispers seductivly and hoarse placing his soft pink lips on yours, you do nothing but kiss him back.

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Niall : You were giving niall the silent treatment. "Come on Y/N would you just please talk to me?" he begs now on his knees, his hair messy and his eyes puffy fron crying. You shook your head and walked away leaving niall on his knees. You walked to your bedroom locking the door and leaned against the wall, buring your face in your hands. You could hear nialls fists pounding against the door and begging to come in but, you ignored him and started to cry. You were insecure and didnt think you were right for niall, you just didnt know how to tell him. "Please open the door" he whimpered, you could tell he was hurt now. You slowly opened the door to see a red eyed niall standing there. "Tell me what i did wrong" he says softly. "I-I just dont think that i am right for you" you sob out. "Look at me" he demanded tilting your head up. "You are made for me, I love you with all my heart, you are the most talented, amazing, sweetest girl in the world. dont ever think your not" he says looking into your eyes.

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Liam : "I hate this dress, its so tight on me" you sigh, trying to make the dress look looser by turning diffrent ways. You and liam were both going to award show and the dress you had picked out didnt not fit you, you tried sucking in your stomach, you even tried to make up a excuse not to go but, liam knew you were lieing. "Hi Love! are you ready to go now he limo drivers outside-" liam says but, stops and sees you laying on the bed under the covers. "Why are you laying down? We're going to be late" liam laughs sitting on the edge of the bed. "I dont want to go!" you yell into the pillow. "Come on Y/N your acting like a child right now. We can not be late" he says taking the covers off of you. "Im too fat" you blurt out, liam frowns. "Fat? is that why your not going?" liam asks confusingly. "My dress is way to tight every dress i get is too small! im just ugly and worthless" you sigh putting the cover back over you. "No your not your beautiful Y/N and im am not just saying that because your my wife, of course not. Im saying this because its true" liam says with a warm smile. "Now put on that dress and show the world your beautiful curves" he laughs.

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Zayn : "Do you still miss perrie?" you say out of the bleu as you cut up tomatoes. You zayn were sat in the kitchen, and you were making spahgetti, zayns favorite meal. "What?" zayn gulps, putting down his cup and getting up to wash his hands. "You know, that girl you dated about 4 years ago I know you miss her alittle" you muttter putting down the knife and, looking at zayns gorgeous face. Zayn was utterly beautiful and you couldnt help but, to just stare at him, you couldnt belive he married you. "What made you bring her up? she was my past your the one for me" he says kissing your forehead. "Zayn, why did you marry me anyway? im not pretty as she is" you tilt your head up to look at zayn. "Babe, dont ever think that. She is no prettier than you are, Your gorgeous. sometimes i just stare at you and think about how lucky i am to call you mine" he breathed out, meaningfully.

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Louis : Lou And you were watching Americas next top model. For some strange reason, Lou loved that show and you found it adorable. But, sometimes it got to you how beautiful they were and how lou would look at them in awe. "That one is the best one, her names ally shes my favorite" lou pointed to the blonde haired beauty on the screen. You just nodded your head and sat your head on his shoulder, inhaling his scent. "Whats wrong Y/N? You've been quiet through the entire marathon" lou asked pausing the Tv and criss cross apple saucing his legs to look at you. "Nothing lou, Just thinking" you sigh. "Come on Dude! tell me whats wrong" he begged throwing a tantrum. "Fine, Fine,Im a little insecure" you mumble. "Thoes models are so beautiful, look at me" you say pointing to yourself. "Dont do that to yourself babe, your perfect to me ok?" he says pulling you onto his lap. You nod your head as lou turns to something else. "We're going to watch something else ok babe? thoes girls are ugly" he laughs tickling your arms and making you laugh.

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