One Direction Preferences

He calls you his ex's name

He calls you his ex's name...

Harry: You were a Victoria's Secret model and your job was to walk the runway and model the lingerie. Well today was your biggest show ever and you were going to be out first. You were ready and prepared and when you got out there Harry was the first one to cheer. The he caught a man whistling at you and he tackled him. You were back down the runway and went behind the stage. Harry was escorted outside and banned from the shows and you found out. You went outside and confronted him

"What the hell Harry?"

"He whistled at you"

"Because he liked the lingerie"

"No because he liked your body"

"Harry you jump to conclusions so easily"

"I don't care Paige I don't want him whistling at you!" His eyes widen at his own words and you start walking away.

"Babe I didn't mean that"

"Go home Harry pick me up in an hour" you walk back into the building and sat in the corner waiting for the show to end.

Liam: Another day another pair of underwear to pick up. Liam always leaves his underwear all over your room and you are always the one to pick then up. You always picked up your own underwear why couldn't he pick up a pair of his boxers once in a while. You loved Liam but it wouldn't kill him to pick up after himself.

"Babe I'm home!" He said as he came he the door. He took the steps two at a time and came into the room seeing you better over picking up his stuff...again.

"Hey baby" he says and you sigh "what's wrong" he asks you

"Nothing Liam I just love having to pick up after you every second of the day"

"So what I'm a little messy" he chuckles

"Liam it gets old"

"Well okay"

"Liam I am your girlfriend not your maid I shouldn't have to do this all the time"

"Okay then"

"Liam! You don't get it do you!"

"Get what Sophia! That you're complaining again!"

"I am not Sophia" you scoff then throw his underwear at him and walking out of the room.

"You know I didn't mean to call you that"

"Don't." you say and try your hardest not to cry.

Louis: You and Louis were out on a walk and some fans started following you two calling you a beard and saying you were only here to cover up Larry. Well you both went to a coffee shop and they seemed to leave you alone and you told Louis about the problem.

"Louis why dont they like me"

"Because they think that you're getting in the way of someone I really love" He shrugged "But youre the one I love"

"Well I dont know how long I can do this"

"Eleanor you don't understand they are jsut upset because I love you and not Harry,not that way anyway"

"What did you say" his eyes widened then he sighed putting his head down "You called me Eleanor"

"I didnt mean it" he reaches for your hand but you quickly pull away and stand up walking toward the door. When you walked out he knew he was in for it now.

Niall: When you and Niall were put you never liked the attention he got, ypu understood why but you didn't like it because girls would always ask for kisses and they would grab his butt and stuff and didn't like it. Tonight you were at a club and again you were waiting for Niall to finish with his fans so you can dance with him.

"Niall can't you go one night without talking to fans?"

"Princess you know how it is"

"But Niall I want you to myself for once"

"Barbara it's just fans you know y-"

"What"

"I mean (Y/N)" he tries to fix his mistake but it's already done.

"You called me Barbara"

"(Y/N) you know I didn't mean to call you that"

"Well how bout you call her and hang with her"

"No! I love you"

"Well it doesn't seem like it" you walked out of the club and down the street getting as far away from him as possible.

Zayn: It was another night when he was being distant again. He would come home late and it was like he didn't want to touch you. You'd try to cuddle with him in bed but he would push you away and not talk to you. Tonight you got really frustrate and wanted to know why he was being like this so you confronted him.

"Zayn what is your problem?"

"Nothing is my problem"

"They why are you being so distant?"

"I'm not being distant"

"You are"

"I'm not! I'm going out I'll be back later" he grabs his jacket and his keys and right before he steps out the door you stop him.

"What did I do Zayn?"

"You didn't do anything"

"Then what's the problem"

"Just let it got Perrie I'm tired of having this conversation all the time" you stood there in shock your mouth slightly hanging open. He realized what he said and tried to explain but you just walk past him up the stairs and to the bathroom slamming the door in his face and locking it as he spent hours trying to get you to open it.