One Direction Preferences

Jealousy.

Harry- "Come on babe, let's go." Harry murmurs, wrapping one arm around your waist and slightly pulling you towards him. "Harry, we can't go right now. We have to wait to see Ed. Don't you want to see Ed?" You look back at Harry, catching him roll his eyes. "Yeah, of course I want to see Ed. I just don't want to see him flirting with you all night." He whispers in your ear, tugging you closer to him, if that's even possible. "Don't be silly babe, he doesn't flirt with me. We're just friends, no feelings for each other." You tell him as Ed makes his way over to you two. "(Harry, (Y/N)! I've been looking for you guys all night. Seems like you were hiding from me." He laughs, sipping on the beer he brought with him. "We weren't hiding from you, we just walked around." You explain. "Ah, okay. Nice dress by the way, it's beautiful." He motions to your dress. "Thank yo-" "We have to go Ed, my mum just texted me. See you around." Harry says, pulling you with him as you exit the party. "Your mother did not text you." You point out once you're in the car. "No, she didn't." He agrees, starting the engine. "Then why'd we have to leave?" You ask, though you have a pretty good idea of why. "'Cause Ed was flirting with you whether you realize it or not." "I'd say somebody's just jealous." You say, looking out the window with a small smile. "Am not." He says. "Harry, he's your friend. He's my friend. Nothing more." You tell him. "Well, that's good." He says. "Besides, I prefer brown curly hair to red hair any day. And green eyes are such a turn on." You say, watching a slight blush grow on Harry's face.

Zayn- You were beyond mad at Zayn. Who wouldn't be? He's been flirting with a girl all night, so for pay back you're flirting with this really fit guy by the name of Robert. You're dancing, laughing at all the stupid things he says, letting him buy you drinks, you even gave him a kiss on the cheek. You know Zayn's pissed, but to be honest pissed Zayn is pretty fun. "Come on (Y/N), time to go." You hear your boyfriends voice behind you, anger laced into it. "Why? I'm having fun with Robert right now, you go. I'll catch the bus later." You say, not even looking back at Zayn as you twirl your hair, eyes connected with Robert. "How about you come with me now, or you spend the night at a friends." Zayn says as you look to hiim, seeing him grit his teeth, trying to hide his anger. "Fine." You sigh. "Bye Robert, give me your number and I'll call you sometime, yeah?" You ask. "Okay, yeah no." Zayn says. pulling you out of the club. "What was that about? I just wanted to get his number so we could hangout sometime." You huff, getting in Zayn's car. "Why the fuck would I let you get his number after you were flirting with him all night?" Zayn asks, roaring the engine to life and taking off. "Slow down." You say, waiting to speak until he's driving at an appropriate rate. "He was just keeping me company while you chatted up that bitch."  "She wasn't a bitch, that's rude to say. She's a nice girl." He says. "Then why didn't you bring her back, I could've talked to Robert and you could've stayed with your 'nice girl'. " You say. and Zayn smirks. "Oh, she may be nice, but I could tell she doesn't know how to get naughty like you."

Niall- "Niall." You moan as he sucks on your neck. You two just got back home from a bar, and as soon as you stepped foot into the bedroom to change, he had you pinned against the wall in a makeout session. "That's right, Niall. Not Brad, he couldn't make you feel like this." He murmurs in your ear, nibbling on it before going back to your neck. "Is that what brought this-oh- on?" You ask, gasping as he reaches your sweet spot. "Hm?" He asks, not paying attention to words rather than making you say his name again. "Ni, stop." You groan, not wanting this to go further while he's tipsy and jealous. "What, do you think Brad could do better? Because he can't, nobody can make you scream the way I do." He pulls away from your neck, resting his forehead against yours. Brad was a guy at the bar who was sweet, he bought you a couple of drinks and talked to you while Niall was outside on the phone. Nothing happened between you two obviously, because you love Niall, and because Brad's engaged. "Ni, I don't think Brad could do anything as good as you can. Calm down, we were just talking." You say, looking Niall dead in the eye. "Good, because he can't do anything like I can. Nobody can, I can make you feel wonders but if anyone else tried, oh it would be terrible compared to me." Niall smirks, pressing his lips to yours. "Niall, he's engaged. He wouldn't do anything to me. And I wouldn't do anything to you, because I love you." You tell him when he pulls away. "Oh, really? Well good for him. He's probably going to make a good husband, I love you too babe." Niall's whole mood changes, and you laugh. "I even love your jealous moodiness."

Louis- "Who was that girl?" You ask your boyfriend after you got him away from a girl he was in conversation with for over an hour. You two went to Niall's birthday party today, and since Niall is single, there were a lot of single girls there. You went off to find where to put the gifts, but ended up talking to Niall's younger cousin, who apparently loves you and Louis' relationship, going as far as to say you're her OTP. When you found Louis, he was talking to a gorgeous brunette, long legs and tiny waist, obviously a model. You got him away from her after hearing them talk about music for half an hour. "Her? Oh, her names Chloe. Nice girl." He shrugs. (A/N if your name is Chloe fill in whatever name you want.) "You guys were talking for awhile." You point out, grabbing onto his hand and leaving a kiss on his cheek when one girl makes eyes at him. "We only talked for an hour, not that long." He shrugs again. "An hours a long time, what did you talk about?" You ask him, giving another girl a glare as she fawns at Louis. "Just music, things we like, things we don't. Are you okay? You're acting weird." He asks, looking at you. "Yeah, I'm fine. Does she know you have a girlfriend?" You ask him, and he laughs. "Oh, so that's what this is." He takes back his hand, making you frown until he wraps it around your shoulders, leaving a kiss on your lips. "Yes, she knows I'm in a very commited relationship with the most beautiful girl at this party." "But she still flirted with you? That's rude." You scoff. "No, she didn't flirt with me. (Y/N), she likes girls. She actually called you hot, so if either of us should be jealous, it's me. I now have to worry about other boys and girls stealing you from me." He chuckles, and you blush. "Oh, okay." 

Liam- "Why does he still talk to her?"  Eleanor asks you as you to sit in the kitchen, watching as Liam pauses the game him and Louis were playing to text back Sophia-his ex. "I don't know, he says their still friends or something. But I really don't like it." You huff, slouching back in your seat. "Did you tell him that?" She asks, sipping on her glass of lemonaid. "No, I don't want him thinking I'm going to choose his friends for him, because I'm not. I just really don't like her." You say, not taking your eyes off how he smiles  when he texts her back. "What if she's asking him back out El? What do I do, do I just sit back until he leaves me to go off with her again, or do I be bitchy and tell him to stop talking to her?" You ask her. "Neither. Here, why don't you text him and see what he does?" She asks, sliding your phone over. "Yeah, okay." You type a quick message saying you love him, and send it. You and El both watch him check his phone. "Do you want to pause the game again?" Louis huffs. "No, it's just (Y/N). I can text her back later." He didn't even open the message. "He didn't even read it." You pout as you watch him seconds later make Louis' pause the game so he can text back Sophia. "I'm leaving, want to come with me? We can go out to coffee or something." You ask her and she nods. You two walk into the living room to grab your purse. "Where are you two going?" Liam asks when Louis pauses the game again. "Like you care." You scoff, grabbing your purse and following Eleanor to the door. "What do you mean? Of course I care, I wouldn't have asked if I didn't." He gets up, following you to the door. "Li, just go back to texting Sophia." You try to shut the door, but he stops it. "Oh, that's why you're being like this?" He asks, a smile on his face. "I don't find this funny, I just texted you and you ignored it, but you can't ignore Sophia's messages, now can you?" You ask. "We were talking about you." He says. "What?" You ask. "Sophia and I, we were talking about you. We were saying how cool it is you don't get mad or jealous that I still talk to her. Looks like you're a little jealous now though, hm?" He smiles, pulling you back inside. "Oh. Sorry." "Don't be sorry, I should have read your message." He says, and then all four of you sit on the couch, nobody texting anyone.

A/N So I think Liam's is the longest so sorry if it's really long, but I'm a Liam's girl so what do you expect?

Siam <3