Harry: harry had a really bad day today, but you didn’t know that. All you wanted was some help with your math homework. When he refused to help you, you were pretty upset but just brushed it off and started your work. However when you came over a sum which you couldn’t solve you decided to ask harry, maybe he’d help you if you asked again. You approached the living room where harry was sitting “hay harry can you help me with this sum?” you ask “no” he growled at you “please, I really can’t solve it” you were now in-front of him begging for his help “I told you no! Go ask mom or dad for help” “they’re not home. Please, just this one sum” you try again “I SAID NO! GO AWAY AND LEAVE ME ALONE!” and the next thing you know, you’re on the floor with a stinging cheek. It took you a few seconds to register what you just happened, Harry just hit you, but he never did that before. Too confused and scared to stay in his presence you stood up and ran to out of the house with tears flowing down your cheek.
Niall: you stood there trying to drain the water your brother’s laptop since you accidently poured water all over it. You were freaking out so say the least, you tried everything you can to drain the water but you knew there were still water in it. You were too scared to switch on the power to see if it’s working or not because you knew if it doesn’t, you would be in deep trouble. “What are you doing in my room?” an all too familiar voice said. You turned around to see Niall standing right behind you. His eyes widened when he saw what you were doing “I-I w-w-was j-j-just u-ummm” you stutter nervously “what did you do to me laptop” he screamed at your face “i-it w-was a-an-n accident-t” you stutter again “the new song that I was working on, is saved in that laptop, do you have any idea what you just did!?” he yells again causing you to whimper away. You’ve never seen him this mad before and frankly you were scared. “I’ve been working on that thing for over two months and you just destroyed it all!” he came closer to you and lifted his hand and hit you in your forearm. Hard. You were shocked; Niall never yelled at you before led alone hit you. You stood up and ran out of the house, crying. You didn’t know where you’re going but you didn’t care. All you wanted to do was get away from Niall.
Louis: You were sitting home bored as ever, when you saw your brother’s car pull into the garage. Different thought of pranking Louis started flooding in your brain, so you decided to go through with them since you thought it would be funny plus you didn’t have anything better to do. However what you didn’t know was Louis just had a fight with Eleanor and wasn’t in the mood for any kind of jokes so when he walked in the front door and a bucket of icy cold water dropped on his head, he wasn’t exactly very pleased “(Y/N) WHAT THE HELL!!!” he said turning to you, anger and rage masking his face. As soon as you saw his angry expression you stopped laughing “WHY ON EARTH WOULD YOU DO THAT!!” he said walking closer, and closer to you. Gulping the lump which formed in your throat you stuttered and said “I-It w-was just a j-joke” You were frightened by him, he was never this mad before, especially when it came to a practical joke or a prank “YOU REALLY THINK DROPPING A BUCKET OF COLD WATER ON ME IS FUNNY?” he continued yelling. You tried backing away as he came closer but you were stopped by the wall. You were quiet shocked with what happened next because Louis raised his hand and straight on slapped you. He never yelled at you before led alone physically harm you. After you were over the shock you turned around and ran to your room with tears threatening to spill.
Liam: you were peacefully sitting in your room when you heard the front door slap which was followed by a lot of screaming and shouting so you quickly got off bed and walked down stairs to see what was going on. When reached the living room you found Liam and Niall shouting at each-other with all the boys trying to separate them “what’s going on?” you ask trying to get some attention but failing because nobody seemed to notice you. The argument was getting intense as Niall started pushing Liam and Liam mirroring his moves “DON’T YOU DARE BAME THIS ON ME CUZ IT WAS YOUR FAULT!!” Liam screamed pushing Niall, hard on his chest which caused him to stumble backwards and trip. Anger shot Niall he got up and launched himself at Liam starting a full on fight with him. Without thinking you immediately ran to the two boys trying to break them apart along with the help of the rest of the guys. You weren’t sure if what happened was an accident or not but somewhere along the fight Liam’s fist came in contact with your face, punching you hard. You stumbled backward and fell on the floor with your hand on your, now bruised cheek. Everyone froze in their place, shocked “(y/n), I-I’m sorry i-i didn’t mean-” but you didn’t let him finish because you just stood up and ran out the door going anywhere away from him.
Zayn: you took a deep breath then took the box of cigarettes and hid it under your pillow. Don’t start getting the wrong idea, you didn’t smoke. That box belonged to Zayn; he’s the one who smokes. After reading an article about smoking health hazards you stated getting really worried about Zayn, you didn’t want anything to happen to him so you addressed the matter to him but he ignored you so now you to matters to your own hand and stated hiding his cigarette boxes. You just laid in your bed deep in thought when you door burst open revealing an angry looking Zayn “where is it?” he asked angrily walking closer to you “w-where’s what?” you asked a bit scared “don’t play dumb with me! I know you hid my cigarette box! Now give it back! I need it” he said coming even closer to you “no Zayn, it not good for your health” you protested “I SAID GIVE IT BACK” he shouted angrily gripping the color of your shirt “Zayn let me go!” “Give it back first” “no, let me go” “GODDAMIT! (Y/N) JUST GIVE ITBACK ALREADY!” and with that he straight on punched you in the face. Hard. You were shocked and from the look on Zayn’s face he seemed shocked as well. He’s never hit you before; sure he shouted at you but never hit you “oh my god, (y/n) I-I’m sorry I didn’t-“ “You know what? FINE! IF YOU WANT TO KIL YOURSELF WITH THESE CANCER STICKS, GO AHEAD!!” you scream at his face cutting him off while throwing the box in his face “I’m sorry for caring” and with that you ran out of the room with tears streaming down your face.
