1D/5SOS Imagines

Good Girl (Louis)

"Why can't you just do something fun for once?! You are always too scared and it's get really annoying. You are a goody goody and no one likes those kind of people, you really need to get out more." Louis your boyfriend shouted at you. You couldn't believe what he had just said but once he said it you could see regret all over his face.

"(Y/N)-" "Save it jerk" you said tears threatening to spill any moment. "Since I'm scared and annoying and a goody goody then I'll just leave so you won't have to deal with me any more." you said tears rushing down your cheeks, you grabbed your purse and car keys rushing out the front door and slamming it.

You got in and threw your purse in the passenger seat and started the car. You decided to go to Harry's house bc he was your closest friend. You pulled into his drive way parked the car an walked to the door. You wiped the remaining tears off your face and knocked. "(Y/N)!" Harry said opening the door smiling but it faded once he saw your distraught face.

"Whats wrong?" he asked pulling you into a hug. That's when you let your emotions go. Harry pulled you inside and brought you to his living room. You calmed down after a little bit and he finally spoke up. "Now tell me what happened." So you did you told him everything. He looked at you sympathetically before pulling you into a warm embrace.

"He didn't mean it he was just upset for reasons not known yet." you nodded pulling away from the hug. "Do you mind if I stay here for a few days?" you asked him. "Of course you can!" "Thanks Hazza, it means a lot." "Yeah yeah, no problem you can have my bed if you'd like." he grinned.

"No, it's okay I'm fine on the couch but is it alright if I borrow some clothes?" you blushed lightly not used to asking someone besides Louis. "Yeah, I'll be right back." a few minutes later he came back with a black tshirt and grey sweats and handed them to you.

"Are these alright?" he asked. "Yes these are fine! Thank you again Hazza." you said wrapping your arms around his neck. "Mhm, goodnight (y/n)." he said kissing your forehead and going to his room. You got dressed and ready for bed and as soon as your body hit the couch you were out like a light.

-few days later-

You hadn't moved from the couch at Harry's. Only to get good or use the bathroom. At the moment you were flipping through channels and soon fell asleep watching whatever you'd turned to.

*Harry's P.O.V*

I heard the doorbell ring and walked to the door and saw (y/n) had fallen asleep watching tv. I opened the door to an upset on the verge of tears Louis. "Have you seen (y/n) I've looked every where for her and can't find her." he said sadly.

"Yeah, she's been here. She is sleeping on the couch right now." I said with a little edge in my voice. I let him in and he ran to the living room and I followed behind.

*your P.O.V*

You had woken up to the sound of whispering but you didn't know who it was. "You really hurt her man she hasn't moved since she's been here." you heard Harry say but who was he talking to. "Yeah I know I did I really messed up. I didn't even mean any of it though I was just really screwed up that day." you heard Louis say. wait Louis?! your heart started pounding so hard you thought it might burst out of your chest.

"Louis" you said your voice scratchy from all the crying you had been doing. "I'll give you two a minute." Harry said walking away. You sat up as Louis came over to you. "Hey baby." he said put his hand on your knee. It was silent for a few minutes before he spoke up.

"I'm so sorry baby I didn't mean any of those hurtful words I said. I just had a crappy day at work and was in a bad mood and I took out my frustration on you and I'm sorry." he said moving his hand from your leg to your hand. "Your not annoying or boring either. I love being around you. I love how much of a good girl you are.

How pure and innocent you are. Between me and you babe. It turns me on sometimes." you both laughed but after that settled down you looked at him and pulled him closer kissing him softly but still full of passion. You pulled away and placed your forehead on his.

"Your my good girl." he whispered.

"And your my bad boy."