One Direction Preference

After you fight

This is the second part of chapter 15 for anyone who needs to go back and read them again to get context.

Requested by the lovely user Niki_Malik. Thankyou for reading m'dear!

Liam

"Hey, you bit more sober? Can we talk?" You pressed as Liam looked up from the nest of sheets he had created. Your little girl was pulled up next to him and she stirred in her sleep as you sat down on the edge of the bed, stroking her hair.

"Y/N I am so, so sorry. I don't know what happened. I- I actually don't remember what happened either really. But I know I fucked up and I'm so sorry." He gushed out, pulling the blanket around as your daughter turned her head around to face his chest. You nodded slowly, pressing your hands together between your legs as he reached his hand up, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear.

"I'm not having sex with you for atleast a week, don't even try and pull those moves on me, Liam." You scolded, pushing his hand away as he let out a defeated sigh, running his hand through his daughters curls instead.

"I'm never drinking again." Liam mumbled into the pillow as you raised an eyebrow. "That's a lie but I won't drink hard liquor while she's around." He promised, holding out his pinky and you rolled your eyes as you smirked at how childish he was sometimes.

"Yeah, yeah." You let out in agreement, taking his pinky between your and pressing a kiss to where they joined.

Zayn-

This was it, no way you could go back to him now. It was true, you didn't love eachother anymore. You were constantly at eachothers throats, not a nice word had been uttered for two weeks.

"What do you want, Zayn?" You hissed, answering a call as it came through the car speakers. On the other end of the line there was a sharp intake of breath as you screeched to a stop at a red light.

"Anya wants to know if you're okay." He spoke softly and you could just picture him running his hands through his hair.

"Is she there now?" You asked, turning into the shopping centre to pick up some food you knew you hadn't gotten on your last shop.

"Yeah.. Yeah I'll, hold on-" There was a scratching sound as the phone was passed to your daughter.

"Mum, everything alright?" Anya whispered.

"No." You answered honestly and on the other end Anya whimper softly.

Harry

"How dare he treat you like that? What the fuck is wrong with him?" Niall scowled as you sipped at your second cup of coffee for the day. You nodded, pouring another sugar in as the cafes door opened.

"Guess who just walked in?" You mumbled, resting your chin in your hand as Harry pushed his wet jacket off, searching around for your table. Niall rolled his eyes, sipping on his bitter drink as he turned in his seat to give Harry a pointed look.

"Y/N!" Harry exclaimed, tripping over his feet as he ambled over to the table you shared with Niall who had become your neighbourhood gossip friend. "Knew I'd find you here! Wasn't expecting Niall but anyway Y/N I'm really, really sorry. I- I've just been put under a lot of pressure lately and I've wanted to tell you but management just keeps-" He was cut off by Niall thumping him hard over the back of the head.

"You deserved that!" You smiled, stirring the sugar around in your mug as you highfived Niall under the table. "You're forgiven for now, I do believe I was talking to Niall, go home." You shrugged as Harry nodded, turning around quickly and bumping into a waiter as he jogged out.

Niall

"So, can we talk about before or are you just going to ignore me for like, a week." You mumbled, biting your lip as you leant against the doorframe.

"I just don't think you can have a baby right now darlin. You're starting college in a few months and you have a job and you can't pile a baby onto that." He shrugged, resting his guitar up against the desk as he leant forward in his chair.

"I can't abort it Niall, I promised I would never do that." You concluded as Niall groaned, choosing now to lean back.

"If you want the baby, have the baby but don't say I didn't warn you!" Niall suggested and you raised your eyebrows.

"Oh I won't be saying anything to you. I want you out by the end of the week." You smiled, turning around as you left Niall there stumped. You were sick of his shit anyway.

Authors Notes-

Wow yes okay so I realised I hadn't written anything for Louis in the original chapter of this so that will most definetly be coming soon!