One Direction Preferences

Cheating

(T)

Liam:
Do you ever think about cheating on me? Where would you go? And who would it be?

"What kind of question is that?" Liam cackled at you, putting his arm around your shoulder when you sat down next to him. It was a calm night, one in which you haven't had in quite a while. "I'm just curious." You shrugged, avoiding his eyes. You weren't actually serious, knowing that Liam would never cheat on you, but sometimes the mind wonders and what it wonders to is something one can't help. Liam continued laughing, really getting a good one out of your question. Seeing him laugh so hard made you start giggling until you were both bursting out in full blown laughter. "That was the most random thing you've ever asked me." Liam told you, pausing for a moment. You turned to meet him, starting to calm down. "And to answer your question," he began in a matter-of-fact-tone, "I don't ever think about it and I never will. Only a complete fool would ever mess up something as great as what we have."

Zayn:
Do you ever think about a one night stand?

Leaving the club at three am, with a male model or a guy from a band.
You grinned at Zayn after he brought it up, "But I did leave with a guy from a band. It wasn't at three though. It was more about one." Zayn smirked at you, "No not me, although I am glad that that one night stand turned out to be more like a 19 month thing." You both giggled, "Then what did you mean?" "Well," Zayn hesitated, nervous about taking on the subject, "What if you would have left with someone else, like Niall or someone." Zayn's face was serious as when he finished and you walked up to him, wrapping your arms around his neck in a comforting manor, "I think, that even if I would have left with someone else, I would still have found my way around to you." His grin was shy as he brought his forehead down to meet yours, your noses brushing lightly at the tips, "Besides," You added smirking, "You're way better looking than a male model and it's just a plus that you're in a band."

Louis:
There's not a single soul who hasn't had this fantasy

"So let me get this straight," You twisted your body around in Louis' grasp, "You want us to go to a club and pretend that we're not together then at the end of the night, we end up going home in your car?" The whole thing seemed so peculiar, but Louis was determined to make it happen. "No, babe listen." He instructed, "When we get there, I'll be sitting at the bar and then you'll come over-" "And we pretend like we don't know each other, yeah I get that." "But no one else will." Louis was fully smirking now, proud of his idea. "Lou if this is the most basic of your fantasies, I'm afraid to hear any others." He released his arms around your waist letting you to walk into your bedroom, Louis following. "Y/N, come on! It will be fun! We'll get to pretend to be two completely different people!" He added, plopping on the bed. Nibbling on the inside of your cheek, you tapped on your dresser, "You have a deal." You told him scheming, "Only if I get I get to spice it up a bit." You glanced over your shoulder. Louis chuckled, "I knew I loved you for a reason."
Niall:
Do you ever think about breaking up?
Throw in the towel 'cuz you've had enough

"What do you think will happen if we break up?" You asked out of the blue right in the middle of the mall. "Nothing." Niall responded quickly, you had stopped moving in the walkway. Your arm extended out to your side, the same hand that was entangled with Niall's. "Why are you looking at me like that?" You noted his puzzled face and a smile cracked on his lips. He took a few steps closer to you, "I don't ever think about that because I know it'll never happen." He told you so surely. "But aren't we going to get sick of each other," You amused, "I can only take so much of your snoring." You finished with a wink. Now, you were both joking, the mall echoing with your laughter. "And I can only take so much of your cooking." Niall egged on, "I mean how does someone burn noodles?!" His eyes were crinkling in the corner from laughing so hard. "Hey! That was all your fault, you distracted me." "Like always?" You grinned, wrapping your arms around his neck, "Yeah, like always."

Harry:
On the other side you know the grass ain't always green

The night had been full of talking about the relationships you had in the past, the good ones, the bad ones and all of the in between. You and Harry had decided to make a little game out of the entire thing. As you sat on the floor in the living room, a bowl was in between you, filled with folded piece of papers scribbled with different questions that you each had written down. When one was picked, the other had to answer it as truthful as possible. "My turn!" Harry singsonged, a bit too excited to play. "Ah, have you ever been cheated on?" At first, your smile mirrored his, but as he asked you it quickly diminished and you trailed your gaze to the ground, picking at the rug with your fingernails. "Yeah..." You mumbled. "Hm?" "Yeah I have." "Oh," Harry saw that it made you upset, "Well, that guy must have been a jerk." You didn't look up when he spoke until his hand covered yours picking at the rug still, "Hey, I'd never do that." He reassured you with a soft grin and then encouraged you to grill him with the hardest question in the bowl.