One Direction Preferences! (Book 1)✔

#132. You think he is going to hit you

You think he is going to hit you

Louis: "Maybe if you spent more time with the fans, you wouldn't get so much hate." Louis suggested. "are you spinning the hate i get from your shitty fans on me?" you snapped. How dare he even think it was your fault you got hate. "They are not shitty Y/N! I wouldn't be here without them and we both no that!" he sounded really pissed. "Well if you keep choosing them over me, i won't be here much longer." he raised his hand and pulled it through his hair, looking stressed. you though he was going to smack you so you flinched and hit your head on the door frame out of fear of stepping back quickly. "Y/N!" Louis sounded panicked as he pulled his face close to his. "Did you think I was going to hit you?!" you nodded silently. "Never baby never." he promised holding you close

Liam: "Do you even love me anymore? you pay more attention to any man apart from me!" Liam accused you. "How you fucking dare you try and say that to me! you're the one not loving me if anyones lacking love. you're a bastard!" you screamed.Despite you screaming, Liam merely raised his voice and somehow that scared you more. So when he reached up to move the hair out of your face, you flinched jumping back away from Liam. He stood frozen and hand still hanging in the air meaning nothing but good intentions. "Baby?" he spoke softly. "I would never- I- I'm sorry." he stuttered not finding the right words. you both stood there not finding the right words.

Niall: you were crying and feeling utterly worthless. "Babe, i told you not to read the hate." Niall tired to come across caring but you took it the wring way. "I didn't think it was my fault it was there! maybe you should try and not be bothered by dailey hate!" you snapped. you tried to push past Niall but he pinned you to the wall. he raised his hand to stroke your face but you flinched and banged your head on the wall. "Baby, are you okay?" you shrugged knowing you really weren't. "You have to know that you could do anything but i would never touch you okay?" you nodded trying not to look at your sweet boyfriend who you thought would hurt you.

Zayn: "I can't trust you Zayn!" "They are stupid news storied Y/N! why don't you trust me?" Zayn pleaded with you tossing aside another rumour about him cheating. "I can't do this, I'm leaving!" you demanded. you turned and went to open the front door. Zayn put his hand on the door to stop you but you thought he was going for you and staggered back falling to the floor. "Baby no! Oh no, sweetie!" Zayn panicked rushing to your side. "I would never ever lay a hand on you even if you were leaving, trust me when i say that" you knew could trust Zayn then.

Harry: you had dreamed about Harry turning on you the night before and that had put you on edge causing you to snap and start another argument. "No Harry I'm tired of this, of us and of always screaming and shouting at you!" You cried. "No you-" As Harry raised his hand to point at you, your dream from the night before whizzed past in your mind and you screamed covering your face. "No Harry, I'm sorry!" you pleaded thinking he was going to do the worst thing. "Oh baby, I'm so sorry! I never would hurt you and i promise to never let you think i will again okay?" he pulled you close and you thanked your dream was just that, a dream.