One Direction Preferences

Begging For You (Full)

(T)

Liam:
"You can't leave me like this." He whispered, wiping a tear off his face, trying his hardest to keep his cool. "You don't get it Liam, I don't want to leave, I have to. I can't be in a relationship that always hurts. Liam, you're supposed to be what I look forward to, I can't look forward to something that's never going to come. That'll kill me." You sighed, wiping your own tears. "I can change, I can be different. I can do whatever it takes to keep you around. I need you." He whispered, his dignity out the window as he was literally on his knees in front of you, kissing your hand. "I love you." He whispered against them in one last plea for you. All you could do is sink down to your own knees, kissing him softly as you wrapped your hands around his waist and smiled happily into his chest as he cradled you.

Zayn:
"I will buy you anything you want." He sputtered desperately, "I can get you a dog or a pool or a house or anything and we can be happy. Okay? Is that what you want?" "Zayn." He stopped, breathing heavy as he stared at you, scared to death of your passing words. "That's exactly the problem, I can't stand the thought of being piggybacked my whole life. If were going to make this work..." You trailed off, sighing in content as the worry wrinkles on his forehead slowly started to fade as he relaxed. "I get to pay for half." You stated sternly. "Half of what?" He asked, scrunching his eyebrows in confusion. "Everything." You sighed, turning around and walking away to reoccupy yourself. "Wait." He gasped and you spun around, almost knocked over by him. He wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you into him. "I love you." He whispered, leaning into your lips.

Louis:
"Is there anything I can do?" He whispered as you slowly made your way to the door, hoping for any signs of him trying to stop you. "You can love me like I need you to." You sighed turning around, not even bothering to wipe all the mascara that had run down your face away. "I love you more than I love life. Why can't you stay here and we can talk this over?" He asked quietly, coming closer to you. "What is there to say?" You sniffled as he wiped away the mascara with the pad of his thumb. "I can say this." He started, pushing some of your hair away from your eyes. "You are perfect, you're more perfect than anything I've ever laid eyes on. And you're beautiful and you're so smart and you're just anything and everything I could ever want. And I need you. And I'm nothing without you, so stay with me, and I will love you more than anything. So please?" He beamed into your eyes. "I'll stay." You smiled, letting him wrap his arms around you and lifting you up.

Niall:
His cascading blue eyes glazed over as he looked up at you in fear. "Why?" He whispered, his voice shaking as he did so. "I need some time, I need to move on." "Why?" His voice cracked viciously then as his heart sank to his stomach. "I can't stay where I'm scared for everything. I can't be in a place where I'm constantly afraid of you going out and meeting someone else. It's not like you don't have beautiful people chasing you around all day. I just can't live nervous." "Babe." He whispered, drawing a line down your arm as he rose to standing height. He didn't have to move very far to kiss you lightly on the forehead. "You're already everything I could ask for, and then some. Why on earth would I go scout for someone better? I would just trail myself back to you anyway." He said quietly, cupping your face so you looked up at him. "Don't be scared."

Harry:
"I don't want to hear your excuses!" You yelled before slamming the door and plopping on the bed. "(Y/N)." He sniffed from the other side of the door. "I would never." He said quietly, in desperate hopes not to get yelled at. "You can't believe the tabloids over me." He sighed, pulling at his curls as he leant against the door. "Baby, I have you. Why on earth would I be out with Taylor? That picture is from before, I'm telling you." He sighed, pouring out his thoughts, telling the complete truth. "And you wouldn't leave me for her?" You asked, slowly opening the door and looking up at him. "We broke up, didn't we? Don't you think if I still wanted her then I would be dating her?" He asked carefully, knowing that you were on the verge of forgiving him and not wanting to go too far. You just nodded and leaned into him, where he held you. Just in the middle of the hall, every once in a while kissing your head.