One Direction Preferences! (Book 1)✔

#149. You Get Attacked/Hurt by Fans..

YOU GET ATTACKED / HURT BY FANS..

Harry: You were out for a morning jog while your boyfriend Harry was working at the studio. It was all fine until a girl about 15 noticed you as the famous Harry Styles’ girlfriend. Before you knew it, there was a crowd surrounding you, screaming your name. You struggled to push through the people and just as you were about to get out, someone grabbed your hair and yanked you to the ground. “Guys! Please! I just want to get home!” you called out as you began to cry. The fans backed off and you began the walk, or should I say limp, home. Your face fell even more when you realized Harry’s car in the driveway. When you opened the door, Harry was at the kitchen island getting a drink. He smiled but when he saw your face, it disappeared. “(Y/N)! What happened?” he exclaimed, coming over to you and inspecting your face. “Just some rowdy fans,” you replied in a shaky voice. You were still somewhat in shock from what had just happened. “This isn’t acceptable (Y/N). You can’t let them touch you like that!” “I know, I know… but they wouldn’t let me go Harry!” you started to cry. He pulled you into his arms. “It’s okay (Y/N)… You’re okay right?” You nodded and he smiled. “C’mon, let’s go make a cake or something… take your mind off it.” “Sounds good.” He smiled and gave you a kiss before taking your hand and leading you to the kitchen.

Liam: Liam was still sleeping after a long day at the studio the day before. You decided to let him sleep in and make him breakfast in bed. The only problem was you needed some ingredients. The store wasn’t too far away so you figured if you left now, you’d make it back in time to make Liam breakfast before he woke up. Throwing on your shoes and one of Liam’s hoodies, you made your way out the door. You got to the store, picked up the necessary items, and started on your way back home. You were about 3 blocks from your flat when it happened. Some girls recognized you and started shouting. “Oh look, if it isn’t little (Y/N)!” one shouted. “This is for stealing or Liam!” you heard another shout and before you knew what happened, something heavy hit the back of your head, making you stumble forwards. You decided to ignore the girls and keep walking. When you reached your shared flat, you were feeling pretty dizzy. You went inside and saw Liam walking towards you. Well, that’s what you thought. Everything was kind of blurry. “Hi, love! Whatcha got there? (Y/N)? Are you alright?” You shook your head and collapsed into his arms. “Whoa! Come on, let’s sit you down.” He brought you to the couch and set you down. “What happened?” “Some girls threw something at my head and blamed me for stealing you,” you said groggily. ‘Seriously! This isn’t acceptable! You have to let me do something (Y/N)!” he said, raising his voice. You winced as the headache grew stronger. He noticed and apologized. “Oh, I’m sorry sweetheart… Can I get you anything?” “Some ice and some pain relief please.” “Of course, I’ll be right back.” You smiled gratefully and within minutes he was back. You took the pills and placed the ice on the back of your head. For the rest of the day, you and Liam watched movies just enjoying each other’s company.

Niall: You and Niall were out for a, what you hoped would be a relaxing walk without any interruptions. Unfortunately for you, luck was not on your side this evening. Someone had noticed Niall and asked for his autograph. That was fine until the group started getting bigger and bigger. Before you knew it, you were being pulled away from Niall. The fans were grabbing at you and pushing and pulling you back and forth. You felt nails dig into your upper arm. You winced back and pushed your way out of the group. You waited for Niall to be finished with the fans before walking back home. “Hey! I’m sorry princess, crazy fans,” he chuckled out of breath. “It’s fine, let’s just go home, yeah?” He nodded and took your hand. “(Y/N)? What happened here?” Niall suddenly questioned, stopping you in your tracks. You looked to where Niall’s hand was and realized he meant the scratches from earlier that were now bleeding a little. “Oh, some girl got her nails caught in my arm, no big deal,” you shrugged. “No big deal? When someone hurts my girlfriend, it’s a big deal. I know now, you aren’t allowed away from me.” You couldn’t help but laugh at his cuteness. “Okay Ni,” you replied, kissing his cheek and making your way back home.

Zayn: You had been out for just a light jog when suddenly you were being chased by fans. You were surprised at how fast a big group like that could run. You felt relief when you saw your and Zayn’s flat. Zayn was on the front step having a cigarette. He saw you and waved but when he saw the crowd behind you, he stood up quickly as you ran up the front steps. He guided you in the house by your shoulders and abruptly shut the door. “Holy shit,” he gasped. You didn’t say anything. You were wheezing and gasping for a breath. Those fans had really given you a run for your money. Zayn came over to you and gripped onto your shoulders. “Breath (Y/N), in and out,” he guided. Eventually you had caught your breath so you went into the kitchen to get some water. As you were doing so, you peeked out the kitchen window to see that the group that had followed you was still outside. “They’re still out there,” you sighed. “I know… are you okay though? They didn’t get you did they?” You shook your head and he let out a relieved sigh. “Good, so do you want to get changed and watch some TV? Then if they go away, we can go out for dinner. Sound good?” “Sounds wonderful!” you cheered. You went to run up the stairs but Zayn caught you and gave you a quick kiss before letting you continue.

Louis: Louis had invited you as his date for his Red Carpet event this evening. Of course he did, you were his girlfriend. Everything was beautiful, the décor, the dresses, the ceremony and being able to spend this special evening with your boyfriend. The award ceremony was over and Louis and you were beginning to grow tired. So you said goodbye to whoever you could and made your way towards the car. When you reached the entrance of the venue you could see the lineup of fans of all ages. Louis clutched you to his side as you began the short walk to the awaiting car. You were almost there when someone grabbed you hair and pulled you backwards. Louis spun around and his eyes went wide. “Nobody touches my girlfriend!” he shouted over the screams helping you up. “Come on (Y/N), we don’t need to be around rude people like these.” His arm went around your waist as he helped you into the car. When the door was shut, his defensive side went away and his protective side came out. “Are you alright babe?” he asked, placing one hand on each side of your face. “Yeah, thank you Lou.” “No problem, boo! Gotta prove I’m a good boyfriend,” he said giving you a cheeky grin. “Aww Lou, you don’t have to prove anything! You’re the best boyfriend ever.”        He smiled even wider and gave you a passionate kiss while the driver drove you back to the safety of your home.