One Direction Imagines and Preferences 2

He Hurts Your Feelings - Part 2

I'm so sorry that it took so long to update! I've been with my friend for the past few days, I know that's not really a good excuse but it's true, I'm so sorry! :(

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Harry:

You got up to your room, closed the door and immediately rung your best friend.

You told her everything and had an hour long conversation with her until hanging up the phone and climbing into yours and Harry's bed to go to sleep.

For the next few days you tried to distance yourself from Harry; although not too much as you didn't want him to notice anything was wrong.

You sat on the couch with him once he got home from the studio, although when he wrapped his arms around you, you didn't cuddle back quite as tight as you usually would.

"I'm going to bed." You smiled, getting up ready to go to bed earlier than Harry.

"Why do you keep going to bed earlier than me? We usually go together and recently you've been going earlier, why?" He exclaimed, a look of hurt and worry evident on his face.

"I'm just tired I guess." You laughed, nervously.

"Why? You haven't done much."

"Well thanks Harry." You snapped, beginning to walk away.

Before you could walk any further Harry took a hold of your wrist and turned you around to face him.

"Y/N I'm sorry, you know I didn't mean it like that, it's just that I can tell something is wrong. Don't hide your feelings, tell me what's wrong." He said concerned.

Your eyes began to water and you couldn't take it anymore as you let a tear slip down your cheek which Harry quickly wiped away with his thumb.

"I just don't want to be too clingy and annoying for you." You said quietly and Harry's eyes immediately softened, realising what you had heard.

"Y/N no, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that at all, your not clingy and your not annoying, I just get stressed when I get back from the studio sometimes and everything gets annoying, not you personally." He explained.

"I didn't mean to hurt your feelings, I've really missed your proper cuddles because it makes me feel like you really love me... Like I love you." He added, sheepishly.

You smiled, not being able to resist.

"I forgive you." You smiled, bringing him into a hug.

"Thank you, because I really do love you." Harry smiled once he pulled away and captured your lips with his suddenly, catching you slightly off guard.

You kissed back before pulling away, "I love you too."

Louis:

For the next few days while Louis was in the studio you had started going for a morning jog and eating a little less than you usually would to try and loose some weight.

Within a few weeks you had started a gym membership and were happy with your results.

That night, louis pulled you close to him and you suddenly felt him tense.

Were you still too fat? Had he noticed?

"Y/N, I can't take this anymore, you've lost weight, I can tell." He exclaimed suddenly, running a hand through his brown, tousled hair.

"Well...isn't that a good thing?" You asked, still shocked at the sudden confrontation.

"A good thing? No, you were perfect a few weeks ago and now I feel like there's something wrong. Your beautiful, why would you want to change that?" He asked; his voice holding a mixture of hurt and confusion.