One Direction Preferences *requests open*

Liam

'I don't want to ever go back there!' I yelled at Luke.

'Did he hit you?' Luke asked getting angry, I shook my head violently.

'No, nearly.' My hands were shaking.

'Oh sweetheart, come here.' Luke pulled me in for a much needed cuddle.

He sat with me on the sofa and pulled a blanket over my shoulders.

'Stay here tonight honey, I don't want you to go back just yet either, not until he's calmed down.' He whispered into my hair.

Niall

'Y/N?' I heard a voice shout from outside Michaels house, it was Niall, he was crying.

'Go to him.' Michael told me with a cute smile, I nodded and sat up, swinging open the front door I saw Niall standing leaning against his car, he had a bunch of roses and a guitar.

He'd cheated on me and I'd ran away from him, but he seemed sorry, he sat cross legged on the floor and started to sing the song 'still the one' I smiled to myself before approaching him and softly kissing his lips.

Louis

'Calum? Are you home?' I called through the letter box, tears running down my face, the door opened and I stood up straight.

'What's wrong?' Calum asked with concern covering his face, I looked over my shoulder to see his car pulling up and I ran into the house behind Calum.

'Y/n, what's wrong?' He asked.

'Louis and I argued, he's really angry with me.' I sobbed.

'He doesn't look angry.' Calum told me as Louis appeared in the doorway crying.

Harry

'I can't believe you ever thought, even for a minute that was me.' I sobbed, his face was full of anger.

'Get out.' Harry yelled at me, I whimpered and backed up, I slid on my shoes and ran in the direction of Josh's house.

I knocked on his door over and over until he opened the door.

'What's wrong?' He asked, stepping outside with me.

'Harry thinks I'm cheating.' I told him, his face softened and he pulled me close.

'Go home, talk to him.' Josh told me and I realised he was right.

Zayn

'Hey, its okay.' Ashton comforted me, zayn and I had just had our first ever argument, I hadn't seen him for months and I'd flown to America to see him, he was late home from recording with the guys and you asked him about it but the alcohol smell still lingered on his breath making me mad. He swung at me and I got scared so I ran down the corridor to Ashton's room, he was laying on the sofa with his arms around me rubbing my hair to try and comfort me. He was my best friend.