a/n : thank you all for 19K reads wow,i forgot about wattpad for 2 months and coming back to this is a great suprise,i didn't write them myself btw but i got them from tumblr so all the credits go to them ilysm
PREFERENCE #22: YOU CHEAT ON YOUR BOYFRIEND WITH HIM PART 1
Harry: Laying in bed talking about a lot of nothing with Harry, you glanced at the clock on his wall, and saw how late it was. ”I really have to go.” “No, don’t.” Harry rolled over, so that he was positioned right next to you, and his arm went around your waist tightly. “Just stay this one time.” “He’ll be home soon, and I don’t want him to question where I was,” you answered, as you removed his arm and rose from bed. “I’m getting so tired of this,” Harry snapped, as he watched you grab your clothes off the floor, “I hate seeing you leave, knowing you’re going back to his bed.” “He’s my boyfriend Harry,” you sighed sadly, while pulling your shirt over your head, “I’m going to leave him, but it’s not so easy. I’m trying to figure this out, you know that.” “Well you need to do it soon, I don’t know how much longer I can pretend you’re nothing to me.” You swallowed hard, and looked down nervously, “Just give me time. Soon Harry, I promise. It’ll be you and me soon.”
Niall: “How could you do this?!” Your boyfriend screamed that at you and Niall, when he walked into your kitchen to find your lips locked to each other. “It was a kiss!” you cried, as you stood between your boyfriend and Niall, knowing that you were the only thing holding him back from hurting Niall. “It was one kiss! It meant nothing.” Niall’s face fell horribly at your words, “Nothing?” Niall’s heartbroken face set your boyfriend off even further, “Stay the hell away from my girlfriend!” Niall backed a few feet away from you, and looked at you with pleading eyes, “[Y/N], I thought…” You wanted to go towards Niall, as you hated the pain in his eyes. The kiss had actually meant a lot to you, but you could not admit that now. “Niall, just go.” “Get out!” Your boyfriend yelled that louder than ever, and grabbed your hand as he did, “She’s mine.” You held your other hand against his chest to hold him back, and kept your eyes on Niall’s pained ones. His final words though as he turned to leave, were of complete anger and not pain at all, “She kissed me, just so you know. I didn’t kiss her, and I won’t ever again. Don’t worry.”
Louis: "I can’t believe what we did," you whispered mostly to yourself, as you laid in bed with Louis. Your eyes were shut tight, because it was too hard for you to actually look around and see what you’d done. Louis reached for you, "Come here." Louis pulled you towards him roughly, his lips colliding with yours. You wanted to melt into his touch once more, but could not. You pushed him away. "No, Louis, we can’t." "[Y/N], it’s too late now. We already did it." Your eyes filled with tears, as you slowly opened them and looked down at your shaking hands, "I don’t-don’t want to hurt him." "I know," Louis sighed, moving his hands to his hair, "I don’t want to hurt him either, he is my friend." At those words, your heart ached a little more. Of course you had to cheat with someone who actually knew your boyfriend, making it somehow worse. "I love him so much. I can’t believe I did this." "Neither can I…" You glanced up at that, and were shocked to see your boyfriend standing in the doorway, with tears in his eyes. "How could you two?"
Liam: You were laying in bed snuggled up to Liam, both of your clothes scattered on the floor. “I love you,” he whispered, while pushing a strand of hair out of your face. “Liam, don’t,” you warned, your mind going to your boyfriend. “You know I’m still with him.” Liam ignored your words, “I love you [Y/N], and I’m going to tell you that as much as I can.” “It makes this worse,” you responded, with a tear falling down your face, “Love makes this more than just sleeping together. Love makes this…” “Somehow worse?” Liam questioned, anger and hurt in his words. “Yes Liam, love makes this worse, because he says he loves me too. It’s why I’m afraid to hurt him. He says it so often, and I know he means it.” “Then why do you come to me? If he loves you so much, and you care that he says it! If you don’t want to hurt him, why are you in my bed?!” You hesitated after his harsh words, “Because I never say I love him back. Not wanting to hurt him, does not mean I love him.” “Do you love me?” You wanted to say yes, but you just could not. “I said love just makes this worse, so don’t ask me that.”
Zayn: You were simply dancing with Zayn. It was not innocent dancing, but it was just dancing nonetheless. Your boyfriend was somewhere in the back of the club, watching you laugh at something Zayn said. He knew how strongly Zayn felt for you, everyone did, but he wasn’t worried. He trusted you. Well he wasn’t worried until he saw Zayn leaning in towards your lips, and watched you not even attempt to push him away. “Zayn,” you sighed, when he finally did pull away. A small smile was on your lips, but your mind was more in shock. It never even dawned on you that your boyfriend was watching you smile after that kiss. You didn’t think of him at all until you saw him from the corner of your eyes, storming out of the club. “Oh no.” Panic filled you, and you quickly moved away from Zayn to go towards the door following behind your boyfriend. “Wait! Please wait!” You yelled that, as soon as you were outside, and could see your boyfriend at his car. “I will not wait, go back inside and meet Zayn. I saw your smile. Clearly you want to be with him.” “I…” you paused, and that was all he needed to hear. “Have a nice life [Y/N].”
