One Direction Preferences

#56 He Makes You Cry (Part 1)

Harry: 

You heard the door slam. 

Uh oh, Harry's pissed.

He stormed into the kitchen, looking in the refrigerator. 

"We don't have any food," Harry stated. 

"There's food in there, just not any you like," you said, quietly. Harry slammed the refrigerator door. "Stop slamming shit, Harry," you scolded him. 

"Stop telling me what the fuck to do," Harry spat, "just get the fuck away from me!" Harry yelled. Your eyes widened as you felt tears come to your eyes. Harry's eyes widen. "Kitten," Harry started, but you pushed past him, going into your shared bedroom.

Liam: 

You two were walking around on the beach, holding hands. Then, Liam stopped in front of you. 

"Love, can I ask you a question?" Liam asked. 

"You've already asked one, but you can ask another one," you laughed. 

"You know I love you, right?" You nodded. "And that I would do anything for you?" Again you nodded. Liam got down on one knee while pulling out a pokéball. "Love, we've been together for five years, and more and more I fall in love with you, and I choose you to be by my side forever," Liam said, opening the pokéball that showed a gorgeous diamond ring. You eyes started to water.

Louis: 

You and Louis were in Forever 21 to look for some new jeans for you. You found a couple of cute jeans. You tried on a few jeans, but none of them could fit. 

"Babe, are you really that fat?" Your eyes widened. You put your pants back on, walked out of the dressing room, and hung the jeans back on the rack. 

"Let's go home, Louis," you said, softly. 

"You're not getting any jeans?" he asked. "Maybe another time," you replied, softly. 

"Are ya alright, babe?" Louis asked, concerned. You gave him a fake smile. Then, you two left.

Niall: 

"You're going out again?" you asked Niall. 

"Yeah, why?" Niall asked. 

"Never mind just never fucking mind," you spat. 

"What the hell is your problem?" Niall asked. 

"Just fuck it, Niall," you spat, and stormed to your room. The door slammed, and that's when the tears came. Niall planned your anniversary dinner. You were ready to got, but, apparently, Niall forgot. You got calls, and text messages from the boys, and the boys' moms telling you happy anniversary. You cried even more.

Zayn: 

"I leave the house for two hours, and I come back to it looking like this?" you yelled, annoyed at Zayn, who promised he would have the beer cans, his clothes, and his cigarettes picked up before you got home. "ZAIN! JAVVADD! MALIK! GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE, NOW!" you yelled, pissed. 

"Why the hell are you screaming?" Zayn asked, coming downstairs. 

"I asked you to clean the fucking house, Zayn!" you yelled. 

"Cleaning after me is your job, not mine," Zayn shrugged then left. Your eyes widened. 

"FINE!" you whisper-yelled. You picked up everything in the living room while crying.