One Direction Preferences (Interracial-Bwwm)

He gets jealous //Harry, Zayn, Louis//

Harry: You and Harry walked down the red carpet at the premiere of your new movie. It was called 'unfriended' (yes I know there was no African American girl in the trailer.) Harry kept his hand on the small of your back. The paps were going crazy taking pictures of you. You looked amazing. You dress was custom made just for you. It was a long, mermaid style, sequenced dress. There was a long slit in the front that stopped at about mid thigh. The back of the dress was completely cut out, revealing your smooth coffee colored skin. Harry kissed your cheek then whispered in your ear. "You look breath taking, tonight." You smiled, thanking him. As you guys walked further, a few guys off in the crowd began to whistle at you, hollering your name. You ignored them, but Harry seemed to be bothered by it.

"I don't like them staring at you." He frowned, pulling you away from the guys view.

"I don't care for them. You're the only eyes I want on me, anyway." You smiled pecking his lips. He grinned and pulled you inside the theater, hiding you from any guys that he felt was attracted to you.

Zayn: You tried to keep up with Zayn's pace as the two of you walked down the streets of Santa Monica. You guys were on holiday for your anniversary, but at the moment Zayn seemed upset about something. You watched him take out a cigarette and started smoking it. You called his name, he ignored you. He blew out the smoke, making eye contact with you.

"Oh now you want to acknowledge me. Why don't you go hang out with your new little friend." Zayn sneered. You tilted your head in confusion.

"What are you going on about, Zayn?" You grabbed his arm. He continued to smoke, ignoring you again. "Zayn..." You pleaded with him, your eyes were already turning slightly red, tears brimming in them. Zayn looked at you, seeing the tears. He let out a sigh, feeling guilty. He hugged you tightly, kissing the top of your head.

"I'm sorry, Y/n. When you were talking with that guy on the beach, I got a bit jealous." He admitted. You sniffled, looking up at him.

" Why? He was just showing me his collection of antique jewelry."

Zayn put out the cigarette.

"I know, I know.... I'm sorry baby.."

Louis: You, Louis, along with the lads were out celebrating the new release of the album. Some of the girls were there as well like, Perrie, Jesy, Sophia, Leigh-anne, and Jade.

"Congrats baby," You kissed Louis, plopping down on his lap. He smiled wrapping his arms securely around you. You giggled and planted a kiss on his cheek. "I'm going to get a drink, need one?" You asked to which he shook his head no to, but he offered to go get your drink for you. You declined. You stood up and strutted your way to the bar. You told the bartender your drink, flashing him a smile. From the other side of the room, Louis watched you. He looked around the club seeing another guy stating intently at you. Louis frowned. As you waited for your drink, someone tapped on your shoulder. You turned around to see who it was, it was the guy Louis was watching. Louis almost had a heartattack as he watched your interaction with this guys. You smiled, this threw Louis off.

"Oh hell no!" He got up and marched over to where you were. "Hi, who are you?" He stood next to you, snaking his arms around you, smirking. "Well, whatever your name is. This gal right here is TAKEN. So I suggest you fly away to the place you come from." Louis spat. You covered your mouth to keep from laughing.

"My hero.." You gushed.