One Directon Preferences

He Finds Out You Were In A Car Accident

Liam: Your phone is ringing immediately and you pick it up to hear a relieved sigh. "I heard what happened, God, are you okay? Please tell me you're okay," he breathes quickly, his voice frantic over the phone. "I'm fine, I'm perfectly fine," you assure him, looking at the now totaled BMW. "But your car isn't." You hear him give another sigh of relief as you watch the crushed up car be towed away. "Babe, don't worry about the car. As long as you're okay," he soothes, the sound of keys jingling in the background. "I'll be right there." 

Harry: As soon as you told him about the crash, he'd promised to drive right over as soon as possible. As soon as possible was really soon, because he was there in less than ten minutes. He parks the sleek black car and runs over to where you're watching the car wreckage sadly. "Thank God!" he exclaims, wrapping you tightly in a hug. "You could've been killed...I..." You bury your face into his shoulder, still a bit shaken from the whole thing. "I'm so sorry I totaled your car," you tell him, but he quickly shushes you and places his hand on your cheeks. "Don't even apologize for that. The car means nothing to me, I'm just happy you didn't get totaled along with it." 

Louis: You lean against a nearby tree, watching the crew clean up the shattered glass and metal. Somehow you'd managed to get out of the car without any damage. You were shaking though, that deer had come out of nowhere and you'd swerved into a tree. "(Y/N)!" Louis climbs out of Harry's car and runs over to you, giving you a kiss right on the lips. "I was at the studio when I heard and Harry drove me over and Liam said he saw this on then news and oh, you're shaking, come here," he says quickly, leading you to a park bench and carefully sitting you down. "It's okay, it's okay," he says softly, rubbing small circles on your back and holding you close. 

Niall: "Hi babe," Niall's voice rings out over the phone with the kind of cheerful tone only a call from you can bring. "Niall, I was just in a car accident I--" you begin to explain, but he cuts you off. "A CAR ACCIDENT? Babe, are you okay? Please tell me you're okay, you're not hurt?" he says quickly, his tone going from calm to worried. "I'm fine, I'm okay," you say softly, having just been let go by one of the paramedics. "My car is ruined, though, can you pick me up?" "Absolutely, just tell me where you are and I'll get there as soon as I can, I'm so glad you're okay. I love you," he says softly, although his voice is still laced with worry. 

Zayn: "Holy shit," he walks over to where you're staring at the nearly crushed car you'd just been driving. "You could have died," he says sadly, wrapping you in his arms. You hardly move--the thought of nearly dying was scary and the fact that you'd gotten out of the wreckage with no major damage was a miracle. "I'm okay, just...shaken," you mumble, wiping a tear from your cheek. "Babe, you're bleeding," he says with concern, noticing a deep red mark on your cheek where glass had scraped you. "C'mon," he holds you tight as the paramedics and fire trucks arrive soon after.