One Direction Imagines and Preferences 2

Where do broken hearts go ~ Song Preference.

This one was suggested by @tessgirl12 thank you for the idea:)

All of the boys are in their POVs apart from Liam's.
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Liam:
"Yeah the taste of your lips on the tip of my tongue, is on the top of the list of the things I want,"

As a knock on the door was heard, I sighed. It'd been a week without Liam and I'd had the boys coming round all week trying to get me to talk to him.

I swung the door open, only to see Liam standing there; his hands in his pockets, a nervous expression and a small smile.

"Y/N...I know you don't want to talk to me after the huge argument we had and after I broke it off...but I've been a mess without you this whole week and I just need you so much. I've missed you. The taste of your lips, your smile, your laugh, absolutely everything, please let me at least try and win you back?" He concluded, his voice cracking at the end.

I smiled. "I'd take you back in a heart beat Liam."

Louis:
"Yeah it took me some time but I figured out, how to fix up a heart that I let down,"

It's been a whole month since Y/N left me and I haven't been able to think straight ever since.

"Right, I've had enough." Liam sternly informed me as he opened the curtain to my bunk, where I sat, feeling broken.

"Get up, get dressed, go to the airport, I've booked you a return flight so you can go home, go to Y/Ns and win her back because your lost without her." He demanded and I stayed still.

"Louis, do I have to drag you to the love of your life myself?" He asked and that immediately caught my attention.

The love of my life. That's what she was to me. How could I be so stupid not to realise this sooner?

I jumped up from my bunk, pulling some clothes on followed by my shoes, as Liam handed me my passport, plane ticket and an already packed bag as I headed out of the tour bus where I saw Paul waiting for me in the mini bus.

I should've never let her go.

Zayn:
"Now I'm searching every lonely place, every corner calling out your name,"

"Y/N!" I called, frustrated.

I'd been searching for over an hour now, since our argument and I still couldn't find her. It was dark and I was getting so worried. She hadn't ever walked out on me before.

I called her number for the twenty fifth time and sighed. I needed her back with me, then she'd be safe and hopefully happy.

"Hello," a shaky voice answered and I sighed in relief.

"Y/N! Where are you? Do you have any idea how worried you've made me? Or were you doing it on purpose?" I shouted.

"I don't know where I am...I'm sorry, I just walked off and now I'm lost," she said in a small, shy voice.

She sounded so distraught and fragile and I almost cried at the thought of her being lost and scared.

I looked up as I continued to walk and noticed a figure on her phone.

"Y/N, is that you?" I said through the phone only to have her turn around.

I breathed in relief, hanging up the phone as I ran to her, engulfing her in a hug.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry baby, it's okay, we can go home now and everything's going to be fine," I told her as she cried on my shoulder.

"It's okay, I'm sorry too, sorry for scaring you and for the fight." She apologised and I shook my head.

"It's okay, I found you didn't I?" I laughed lightly as she sniffled and smiled at my attempt to lighten the mood.

"I love you," I told her as I gently kissed her lips.

"I love you too," she said, sighing in content.

Harry:
"Love was something you never, heard enough,"

"Harry I've had enough," I shouted during another one of our regular arguments.

"Had enough of what? I've given you everything!" He shouted back.

"Harry do you even love me anymore?" I asked, my voice cracking at the thought of him not loving me.

"Of course I love you, why would you say that?" He asked, more calm this time, his facial expression showing hurt and confusion.

"Because you haven't been showing it lately, yes you've been working hard but where was the time you saved for me? When was the last time you said you loved me?" I cried and he shook his head.

"I'm sorry...I-I didn't realise I was hurting you," he said, his voice cracking as he strode towards me, wrapping his arms around me gently and kissing the top of my head.

"I do love you Y/N. I love you so so so much, everything I do is for you." He said, looking directly into my eyes as he cupped my face and softly kissed me.

"Please don't ever doubt that I don't love you, because I do." He said sternly and I nodded, relaxing into his embrace.

"I love you too," I told him as he hugged me even tighter.

Niall:
"Tell me will you ever love me again, love me again."

"It's been two months Niall, don't you think you should be trying to move on by now?" Louis asked calmly and I shook my head.

"I can't,"

"Niall, were going back on tour in a few weeks and you need to pull yourself together for it," he said worriedly.

"Louis I can't do it without her,"

"Then why are you not pounding on her door asking for her back?" He asked, raising his eyebrows.

"She will have moved on by now, she doesn't need me in her life, she needs happiness." I explained.

"You were my happiness." A voice spoke from behind me, I spun round only to see Y/N, looking broken, no makeup on, her hair was down and her figure seemed to be much more thinner than I remember. She almost looked ill, but still beautiful to me.

"What are you doing here?" I asked, clearing my throat and trying to blink back the tears that threatened to fall.

"I asked her to come, you two need to talk about things and she's not happier without you," Louis interrupted, before getting up to leave us to talk.

"How have you been?" She asked, sitting down next to me on the sofa.

"A mess, I need you Y/N." I stated, starting to sob into my hands.

"I haven't been doing much better," she said, rubbing my back soothingly.

I looked up hopeful.

"Will you ever love me again Y/N? If we try again and if you give me the chance will you ever be able to love me again?" I asked, wiping my eyes and sniffling.

"Niall-"

"No it's okay, I understand." I nodded.

"Niall-"

"Y/N, you don't have to explain," I interrupted her again as I bit my lip, trying to keep my tears in as my heart ached for her, feeling nothing but rejection.

"Are you going to let me speak?" She asked and I looked at her and nodded, she clearly wanted to explain.

"I need you. I never stopped loving you." She told me and I looked at her shocked.

"Really? Will you come back to me then? Please Y/N, I'll take things as slow as you want," I said, turning to face her and taking her hands in mine gently.

"Of course I will." She laughed, kissing me softly.

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