One direction imagines and prefrences

He is jealous

Harry

You had been feeling like Harry was spending less and less time with you lately, so one night when both of you went out to Funky Buddha you decided to get back to him. You were wearing a really short black dress that was showing loads of cleavage, high stilettos and you had your hair curled. Your face wasn't caked in makeup, you had just put on little eyeliner and mascara but that made your eyes stand out really well.

"Hurry up Y/N, we're gonna be late!" Harry yelled from downstairs.

As you finished applying your makeup, you slowly went towards the door, making Harry's eyes grow wide when he saw you.

"What?" you laughed, seeing him staring at you, nearly drooling.

He blushed, shaking his head a bit, causing you to laugh.

"C'mon H, let's go!"

He followed you to the car, eyes still on your body. As you got to the club half an hour later, you immediately went to get yourself and your boyfriend a drink, and the two of you were already starting to get a bit tipsy. You decided to go dance, and saw the way Harry watched with envy and jealousy in his eyes when a few other guys started making their way to you.

"Hi lovely, what's your name?" a tall boy asked you. You smirked, looking at Harry.

"The name's Y/N." you replied, still looking at your boyfriend who was now fuming as the other guy began dancing with you.

Suddenly, Harry got up and furiously made him way towards the both of you.

"Enough!" he said. "Y/N, we're going home right now." He took your hand and nearly dragged you out of the club, towards the car. As you got in, he angrily made the motor roar before speeding off like mad. As he drove, you could the the pain in his eyes, and suddenly you heard sniffles.

"Harry, are you crying?" you asked, astonished.

You looked at his beautiful face, tears pouring down his cheeks.

"Of course I am, when the girl I love goes and flirts with other men in front of me! Why would you do that? Don't you love me anymore?" He whispered the last part.

He sounded so heartbroken and you felt bad for him, mainly because it was your fault he was in pain.

"Harry, you said gently, I do love you. I just wanted to make you jealous, you explained, because I've felt like you haven't been spending time with me at all lately, like you don't wanna see me anymore or..." you trailed off, and Harry suddenly stopped the car, pulling in into an empty parking spot. He took your face between his hands and kissed you with more passion than he ever had before.

"I'm sorry, he whispered, I love you so much."

"I'm sorry too." You said, and the two of you made up for all the fights you had ever had.

Liam

You and Liam were at a restaurant for your first anniversary, and the night was going pretty well so far. One detail seemed to bother Liam though; the waiter kept winking at you, sending you flirty glances. You, on the other hand, didn't even pay him attention because you were on a date with the man you loved most on earth, so you hadn't even noticed the waiter's behavior. At the moment of bringing you the menu once again for both of you to choose your dessert, the waiter said: "Allow me to suggest you the tiramisu... Sweet and beautiful dessert for a sweet and beautiful woman." He flashed you a smile and you smiled in return, feeling Liam's cold hard gaze on both of you. As the waiter got away, Liam looked at you, jealousy apparent in his eyes.

"Please don't tell me you're gonna leave me for him." He nearly pleaded.

Your eyes got huge at Liam thinking that.