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I’m off for a few hours. I came home from school in the middle of second hour cause I don’t feel very well so I’m going to put on a movie/Doctor Who/Tin Man and sleep some. I may or may not be on later, for I have to finish cleaning my room cause my grandma and papa may or may not be coming this weekend, we still don’t know for sure. So bye for now. Send some request! I am going to be doing a few outfits and few picture/gif preferences while I watch one of those three things. So send in some request for those. <3
Hi guys! So now that my interwed loves me again i’m back! Now I will say I might not post something everyday because school has started again so i’ll have homework and stuff and I get distracted really fast so I might get board with tumblr for a day or two, and I am kind of maybe a little addicted to wattpad. So anyways i’m working on the new chapter of gotta be you. I have it don’t but I have two different chapter for it so I can’t pick weather I want to pick the one chapter and keep going with the story or pick the other one and it’s like the end. So, while i’m picking what chapter to go with send me some request!
Harry: “Harry…” “(Y/N) come on, it’s just the paparazzi…we can do this…” Harry tells you softly as he laces his fingers through your own. Nodding you give him a small smile and follow behind him as he pushes through the throng of paparazzi. It seems as though they’re everywhere and there’s no end in sight and you can’t help but feel a bit overwhelmed. Feeling the anxiety rise in your chest you take a deep breath and look at the ground, but it’s no use. “Harry…” “(Y/N) we’re almost there,” “HARRY!” you scream, letting go of his hand as you drop to your knees, surrounded by the paparazzi as you try to catch your breath, unsure of how to react as the anxiety continues to build in your chest. Feeling yourself lifted into the air, you immediately relax into Harry’s chest and continue to try and catch your breath even though the feeling of anxiety rising had yet to leave you. “I’m so sorry (Y/N), I’m so sorry…let’s get you home.” He says softly, pressing a soft kiss to your temple as he carries you close to his chest all the way home.
Niall: Standing beside Niall as you wait to board your plane to visit his family in Ireland you begin to tremble, realizing how nervous and worried you are about flying to Ireland. You’d done the trip a few times before but the weather wasn’t the best today, causing you to feel a bit anxious and worried. “Love, what’s wrong?” Niall asks softly as he leans down and presses a kiss to the top of your head. “I can’t do it, I can’t get on that plane.” “(Y/N) are you okay?” “Niall we can’t get on that plane. We just can’t.” you say as the line begins to move, causing your breathing to quicken and your heart to race. “Niall…please…” you say, grasping his hand and trying to catch your breath. “Okay okay, let’s go sit down.” He tells you, letting go of your hand and wrapping his arm around you, realizing that you’re shaking and barely able to catch your breath, “Let’s get you to a doctor.”
Louis: “Louis I just…I can’t go with you the after party…I just…I can’t…” “(Y/N) are you ashamed of being seen with me?” “No! I just…it’s complicated Louis.” “It’ll be fine, I just want to say hey to a few people okay?” Louis asks, giving you a pleading look, which you can’t help but fall for. Besides, what could go wrong? Twenty minutes later though you weren’t feeling the same way. Letting go of Louis’ hand you take a seat at the edge of a couch and put your head in your hands, trying to catch your breath as your heart rate quickens. The thumping music and the people surrounding you aren’t helping, so much so you don’t hear Louis screaming your name until he’s removed your face from your hands, forcing you to look at him. “Shit. We’re getting you out of here.” He says, wrapping his arms around you and helping you outside, rubbing your back slowly, “I’m so sorry baby, I’m so sorry, I should have remembered.” He whispers into your ear before pressing a soft kiss to your cheek, his hand still rubbing your back, trying to get your breathing even and normal once more.
Josh: “You scared me with that panic attack last night babe. Are you sure you don’t need to go to the doctor?” Josh asks, kneeling beside you as you lay on the couch. “I’m fine Josh, really I am.” You say, though you can’t help shake that uneasy feeling as you begin to think about last night and the panic attack you had. Before you even realize it, you can hardly breathe and are shaking as you gasp for air. “That’s it, I’m taking you to the hospital.” Josh says, helping you up carefully, knowing that you won’t fight him right now. As he rubs your back slowly, you close your eyes and take a deep breath, glad that Josh is there to help you and to be there for you even when you didn’t think you needed him to be.
Zayn: “All these fans…this is crazy Zayn…” you tell him as the two of you make your way toward the front of the hotel. “I know but the bus is right there and besides, they can’t get to us.” He says as he turns to you and pulls you close. “Are you feeling alright (Y/N)? You’re trembling…” he whispers into your ear as the two of you walk outside and are instantly ambushed by the screaming fans who got around the barrier. “Shit.” Zayn mutters, wrapping his arms around you the best he can as he gets the two of you to the bus as quickly as he can. “Breathe, baby, breathe.” He says, realizing before you do that you’re unable to catch your breath as you burry your face into his chest. Lifting you off the ground, he carries you onto the bus and sits you down on the couch and cups your face in his hands, forcing you to look at him. “Breathe with me.” He tells you before inhaling deeply then exhaling deeply, getting you to follow his lead and eventually calm down.
Liam: “Are you sure you’re going to be alright (Y/N)? I know how anxious these awards shows make you.” Liam says as the two of you pull up in a limo to the red carpet along with the rest of the boys and their dates. “Of course I’m going to be fine. I have you with me.” You tell him as the door opens and you step out onto the red carpet. The flashing lights and the screaming is more intense than you had bargained for and you feel your breathing begin to quicken as you look at Liam anxiously, “Li…” “I know, I’m sorry.” He says softly, pulling you close and rubbing small circles on your back, “Breathe slowly babe, I’m going to get you inside as quick as I can.” He tells you, pressing small kisses along the side of your face in an attempt to get you to calm down.
*A/N: I’ve never had a panic attack myself before, I only know what I’ve learned in school about them and what I just Googled. Hope you guys enjoy! -Bri
Harry: Just got off the phone with @Y/T/N, I miss her more than words can express :(
You: @Harry_Styles I miss you too babe! The week will fly by and I’ll be there soon!
You: Just had my second drum lesson with @JoshDevineDrums, I think he should know I’m hopeless by now.
Josh: @Y/T/N you are not hopeless! I would never give up on my girl!
Liam: Everyone should wish @Y/T/N good luck on her finals today! She’s super nervous!
You: @Real_Liam_Payne you’re too sweet and so are your fans! :)
Louis: @Y/T/N lights up my world like nobody else :)
You: @Louis_Tomlinson I can’t believe you just quoted yourself you goof <3
You: Just surprised @NiallOfficial and the lads with lunch in the studio. #bestgirlfriendever
Niall: @Y/T/N have I told you lately that I love you?
Zayn: @Y/T/N is the most beautiful girl in the world, I’m the luckiest guy alive. x
You: @zaynmalik even halfway around the world you can still make me blush like I’m still in grade school xx
I had fun writing this one! It was relatively easy to do, other than keeping my sassiness out of every tweet. -Bri
Harry: As you peek out at the audience from the side of the stage the butterflies you thought were gone return in full force. Normally you aren’t too nervous before going on stage, but any other time you know Harry is out in the audience watching you. Sighing as you step away from the side of the stage, you turn around and stop dead in your tracks seeing Harry with a huge grin, his arms outstretched, “Did you really think I would miss your competition babe?” he asks as you run into his arms, holding him close. “No but…you’re suppose to be in the studio…” you tell him as you stare up at him with a smile. “Babe, nothing can keep me away from supporting my girl. Now go out there and show everyone what you’ve got.” He says, patting your butt lightly for you to get in your position in the wings before going on stage as they call your dance number.
Josh: Grabbing your trophy and ribbons you received as awards, you hop off stage and make your way toward your mom who’s waiting with your things. As you get closer however, you spot a familiar face with a dozen roses in his hands standing next to her, grinning ear to ear. “(y/n) did you really think I wasn’t here?” Josh asks as you reach him and pulls you into a hug. “Hey, I never know with your busy schedule, Josh, didn’t know if you still were able to make time for your little old girlfriend or not.” You say with a smirk before pressing up on your toes to kiss him softly. Josh chuckles against your lips and shakes his head, “You m’dear are not old.” He tells you before kissing you softly once more, making your victories that much sweeter.
Liam: As you hobble off stage on your now aching ankle, you immediately wish your boyfriend Liam were here, though you knew with him being out promoting their new album it wasn’t going to happen. Leaning on your best friend who also danced in the routine, you wince to see it starting to swell, “This isn’t good.” You mutter as you sit down with a sigh, just staring at your ankle. “Babe? Are you alright? I saw that nasty fall…” looking up to see your boyfriend Liam crouching beside your chair, you can’t help but lean over and wrap your arms around him, “Liam! You know you didn’t have to come! I know you’re busy promoting the new album and everything.” You say, smiling as you sit back in your chair. Liam simply shakes his head as he readjusts your foot so it’s sitting on his lap while he sits across from you, “Babe, you know my job is important to me and so are my fans, but I think you’re forgetting that you’re more important to me than anything else in the world.” He says softly, giving you a gentle smile that makes you forget about your stumble on stage that led to your swollen ankle.
Louis: Looking through the competition apparel between your dances, you grin as you pick up a hoodie in Louis size. “He’s not here, it’s not too girly, I think he’ll like it.” “Only if you get the matching one.” Says the familiar voice behind you, causing you to whip around quickly, coming face to face with Louis. “Louis! What are you doing here!? I thought you got on a plane this morning!” you tell him, throwing your arms around him to pull him close, unable to believe he’s actually there with you. “Well I thought about it, but knew I couldn’t miss my girls competition. Besides…the rest of the boys will understand. You know they love you too.” He says as he kisses the top of your head, “Now go out there and show everyone that you’re the best dancer out there because we both know you are.” He tells you, which brightens your spirits and makes you dance the best you’ve ever danced.
Niall: “Obviously you’ve been hanging out with me a lot, your jumps were amazing.” Says the voice in the seat behind you. Turning around you grin as you see your boyfriend Niall sitting there behind you, “They’re called leaps in dance babe. But how long have you been here!? I thought you went back home to visit your mom and brother?” you ask, moving back to where he’s sitting and sliding into his lap. Niall grins as he wraps his arms around your waist and shakes his head, “I decided I wasn’t going without you. Besides, I think it’s time that my family meets you anyway. What do you think?” he asks, pressing a kiss to your cheek, making your face light up happily. “I think it’s a great idea.” You tell him, resting your forehead against his, a grin spread across your lips. “Good, now get up there and show everyone you can jump higher than I can.” Niall tells you with a laugh. “Next dance baby, next dance.”
Zayn: Sitting on the floor in your warm up gear, you move into a middle split and rest on your stomach to hold it. “One…two…three…fo-“ “Whoa. Damn. Uh…hey babe…” “Zayn!?” Scrambling from your split you can’t help yourself as you launch yourself into his arms, laughing lightly, “What are you doing here!? You’re supposed to be in bed getting rest, you’re sick.” You scold your boyfriend, but nonetheless hold yourself close to his chest, unable to believe that he’s there with you. “Hey I’m not contagious anymore though, besides, I haven’t been to one of your competitions before. You were injured last year so I mean seeing you in that split I mean…uh…” he stammers, shifting uncomfortably before kissing the top of your head, “Good luck today babe, I’m going to be rooting for you the whole time.” He says, making you grin happily, knowing you will have your number one fan there with you the entire time.
Hope you guys enjoy! xoxo Bri
Please learn that it is Buzz and Jessie. And Bo Peep and Woody. You have no idea how much it bothers be when I see imagines/preferences were Liam says be the Jessie to my Woody and stuff like that. Please just stop. Thanks
Bri here! I’m off to work on a preference but if you want to chat or send in a request feel free to!
Zayn: After you and Zayn broke up you felt lost. You knew it was bad to make someone you’re everything but you loved him so much. Before him you were dating a jerk. You dumped him before it got too ugly. After a while of him calling you nonstop you decided to give it try. Everything went fine for the first few weeks, but one day (BF/N) hit you. You felt so small and fragile and you decided to go to Zayn’s flat. When he opened the door he saw a red mark on your right cheek. He knew (BF/N) very well and was sure he had hit you. Zayn took your hand and drove fast to (BF/N)’s job. At the sight of (BF/N) Zayn started yelling “you never touch a woman, man. Not even with a rose’s petal” (BF/N) started laughing, and it stopped once Zayn punched him. Zayn grabbed you by the waist and kissed your forehead. “As long as I’m right here no one can hurt you” he whispered.
Niall: You were at a club for your birthday with all your friends. Your new boyfriend had finally let you go out with your friends. You guys had barely started dating but he was already taking so much control on you. He wasn’t anything like your ex-boyfriend, Niall. You really cared about ( BF/N) and wanted to be there for everything. As you went to grab a drink you noticed Niall sitting at the bar. He didn’t notice you walking that way so instead you went to the dance floor. A song started when the DJ said “this song is for the birthday girl!” Everyone went wild and started dancing with you. Guys were touching you and giving you drinks. Everything happened so fast and you found yourself at a corner with a tall figure. “What the fuck, ( Y/N)?” he was screaming at you. His voice was really familiar. He kept grabbing hard onto your wrist and it was hurting you. “Let me go” you pleaded. You finally saw that it was your boyfriend. “(BF/N), please.” you were trying hard to escape but it hurt you more. “You’re a fucking slut. Did you pay the damn DJ to do that or did you sleep with him?” He was screaming at you and he just kept grabbing your harder. “You’re such a slut” you noticed his hand rising about to hit you and you closed your eyes. Instead of feeling the pain, he let you go. You opened your eyes and saw five guys grabbing him. You grabbed the closest person and hugged him. “Princess, this is no way to celebrate your birthday. Let’s get you out of here.” It was Niall. You didn’t let him move. You just hugged him and began to silently cry. The other boys took (BF/N) away -hopefully forever.
Liam: No one had ever though you and Liam would break up. Nothing was making sense for neither of you when you did it. You just told him it was time to let go and left. No one had heard from you and you ignored everyone’s calls. Liam couldn’t deal with it so he went to the place he knew you were at. Once he arrived to your parents house he noticed there were more cars than usual. He almost backed out and left, but he knew it would bother him forever if he didn’t. It took him a couple minutes to go to your front door. He finally knocked and your mom opened the door. “Liam, what are you doing here? This is not good time” Liam had noticed your mom was giving him sympathy. He just didn’t know why. He saw you standing by the stairs and decided to walk up to you. He knew your mom wouldn’t let him in so he did it without saying anything. Your mom was about to stop him but he started yelling your name. “Liam. You can’t be here” those words from you hurt him like a knife. Somehow his attention had gone to your left hand. He saw an engagement ring. “You… You’re getting married?” his voice was breaking and you just nodded. “I’m sorry” you really were. You loved him so much, but your mom had other plans for you. “It just happened” you couldn’t lie to him but you didn’t want to tell him anything. Your mom was getting mad and she tried to kick out Liam. You were tired of everything and decided it was enough. “No, mom. He can’t leave. I’m sick of you controlling everything. I’m an adult and I can take my own decisions.” you still had that calming sound in your voice. You’re mom in the other hand started yelling. “(Y/N)! He’s just a stupid pop star. When he fades he’s not going anywhere else. You need to get married to (BF/N). He’s everything you need and more” you didn’t want to mention anything but it was already getting out of control. “He’s everything YOU think I want. Actually, he’s nothing but a dick” Liam and your mom were thrown off. You had never used those words around your family. “Mom, please listen. (BF/N) is not who you think are. He’s not perfect.” “Oh, sweetie. Nobody is perfect. You just have to work-” “He hits me!” You cut off your mom and she became speechless. You rolled up your sleeves and showed her your bruises. You took Liam’s hand and began walking towards the door. “I’m sorry, Liam.” He hugged you and everything seemed a little better now. “(Y/N), it’s all going to be fine. Just get rid of that ring.” you looked at your hand and took off the engagement ring. It was all going to be fine.
Harry: You were at the supermarket with your new boyfriend. You tried to keep your distance since you guys were in the middle of a fight. Lately, you guys would fight for everything. It didn’t feel right anymore. You tried to break things off, but he never let you. This time you were so emotionally drained and you just wanted to distract yourself a little. On the third aisle someone with curly hair caught your attention. He looked just like your ex-boyfriend, Harry. You were distracted by the guy that you didn’t noticed you bumped into your boyfriend. He almost fell and tried to grab onto something. He made all the cereals fall to the ground. “(Y/N)! Are you that stupid? Watch where your fucking going. You can’t even walk without making a damn mess. You’re a fucking mess.” The words kept coming and coming. You tried to ignore him, but he kept yelling louder. You were about to cry, but you didn’t want to make an even bigger scene. (BF/N) suddenly stopped yelling. The guy from before had him on the ground. “Harry” you knew it was him. His mom grabbed your hand and took you to the parking lot. “(Y/N), are you okay? Did he hit you?” she sounded so concerned. “No. I’m fine. Thank you.” Harry came back and smiled when he saw you with his mom. He pulled you into a big hug and started whispering. “It doesn’t matter if he was just verbally abusing you. Abuse is abuse” You started crying and he held you even tighter.
Louis: Louis was on his way to the studio when he noticed you walking out of a building. He hadn’t seen you in about a year so he walked up to you. You guys dated for almost two year, but he broke up with you when he had to go on tour. It hurt the both of you, but you moved on. He was never able to forget about you. “(Y/N)?” You noticed his voice right away and turned around. “Hey, Louis. This is a big surprise” You had a huge smile on your face but he noticed someone was off. You still looked beautiful, but somehow you looked lost and sad. “How you been?” you broke the silence. “Good and you?” “I’ve been okay” “So what are you doing here? I thought you were in America” he looked up the building and noticed it was a psychology building. “Wait, are you going to therapy?” You could feel everything getting uncomfortable between you two. “Yeah. After we broke up I met a guy and we got married very quickly” Those words were so powerful. He always thought he would find you and get married someday. Now it was all gone. It still didn’t make sense why you were here. “And why are you here?” It took you a minute to answer. “He was very abusive. He hurt me a lot. I’m staying away from him for a bit so I can think about things. My mom took me to therapy once she noticed how much it was affecting me.” He still didn’t know what to say so he just hugged you. “I don’t know what to do, Louis. I love him, but he hurt me. Should I get a divorce?” Finally he found the words to say. “(Y/N), you’re an amazing person. If a man was lucky enough to marry you then he shouldn’t hurt you in any way. You deserve the best and don’t let anyone tell you different. It takes strength to get better and I know you are strong enough” His words made you cry. “Thank you.” You let go and walked away. “(Y/N). I really hope to see you around” You turned around and gave him a smile. This smile was full of hope and you were hoping to see him again.
Josh: “I really don’t to go, Harry” you whined as Harry kept pulling you out the door. He was going to take you to the sound check since he wanted his best friend to see him perform. What he didn’t know was that you didn’t feel good because last night you and your boyfriend got into a fight and he punched you. You didn’t want to see anyone especially your ex-boyfriend Josh. He was the drummer for One Direction and you guys dated for about six months. You broke up with him because of too many differences but you still loved him. You were sure he didn’t. Your new boyfriend was amazing, really. He just didn’t know how to control his anger. Harry made you go to sound check and it was so much fun. It was getting hot and you took off your sweater forgetting about last night’s incident. Josh looked at you and noticed bruises on your arm. After the song ended he went up to you. “Hey, I know we don’t really talk but I want you to know I’m here.” You gave him a confused looked and his eyes went straight to your arm. You reacted very quickly and shouted. “Are you stupid? Do you think someone did this on purpose? (BF/N) will never ever touch me!” He was thrown of at what you were saying. “(Y/N), I never said anything about him. What’s going on? And dont even tell me nothing.” You walked away not wanting to talk about it but he grabbed your hand. “Look, you don’t have to talk about it. But if he’s hurting you… Just promise you won’t stay near him. It’s not for my benefit. It’s for your own safety.”
Hope you like it xx
You’re heading back to school and he’s heading off on tour:
Harry: “Everything all packed love?” he asks, glancing over his shoulder to where you’re sitting on your suitcase, trying to get it to zip. “Yup, almost!” you reply, barely able to get the suitcase zipped but manage to with an exasperated sigh. Harry chuckles as he makes his way over to you, his arms wrapping around your waist as he burries his face in your hair, “I’m going to miss you so much.” He whispers, his voice straining with tears threatening to fall. You close your eyes and give him a tight squeeze as a tear rolls down your cheek, “I know, I’ll miss you too Haz. I love you.” “I love you too (y/n).” he whispers before kissing you deeply.
Josh: Standing at the airport as the two of you wait for your separate flights, you can’t help but feel a bit nervous, not only because you’re about to fly back to school but because you and Josh will be apart for months on end. Giving his hand a gentle squeeze as you bounce your leg up and down against the floor, you glance at him and notice he’s starting at you, “What?” you ask, laughing lightly as you nudge his shoulder. “I just can’t believe I’m going to have to be without you for months. Can’t I just pack you into my suitcase? I know you fit.” Josh tells you, trying to smile, but it falters quickly. Moving so you’re sitting in his lap, you place your hands on his cheeks and smile, “We’ll talk all the time, and as soon as I get a break, I’ll be on the first flight to visit you. I love you, Josh, always remember that.” You tell him as he pulls you to his chest and burries his face in the crook of your neck.
Liam: “How about you don’t go to school and I won’t go on tour? Sound like a deal to you?” Liam asks with a cheeky grin as the two of you drag your bags toward the door of the flat you share. “Nice try Li, but I need to get back to school and you need to get going on your world tour.” You tell him, even though you want him to stay with him more than anything. “The time will fly by, before you know it I’ll be able to come and visit.” “I hope you’re right (y/n) because I don’t know how I’m going to handle being without you for months.” Liam tells you as he pulls you tightly to his chest, just wanting to hold onto the little bit of time the two of you have left together.
Louis: “Louis…darling…why are you unpacking my bag?” You ask, watching your boyfriend put your clothes back into their drawers. “Because you’re not allowed to go back to school. When you’re at school we don’t get to talk near as much and it kills me.” You can’t help but laugh and take the pants he has in his hands away from him, “Lou, I love you, you know I do. Even when we don’t get to talk all the time, you know I think about you all the time.” You tell him as you wrap your arms around his waist. “Go on tour, have fun with the guys, just remember I’m always here when you need to talk and I’m not going anywhere. I’ll be here when you get home.” Louis grins as he pulls you in for a kiss, “And this is exactly why I love you (y/n),” he murmurs against your lips before kissing you once again.
Niall: “But Princess, what am I going to do for the three days I’m here alone? I’m going to starve!” Niall says as he sits on your bed, watching you finish packing your suitcase to return to school. Turning to Niall you smirk, “I’m sure Harry or one of the other boys will come over and cook for you. If not you can always go out to eat.” You tell him with a smile as you zip up your bag, “I’m all ready to go I think.” You say as you look at Niall’s fallen face and frown, “Niall…” “I’m sorry (y/n), I just hate seeing you leave. I know how you feel every time I leave now…” he says as he makes his way over to you and pulls you close, his arms encircling your waist. “Just think though, you’ll be on your world tour soon and you’ll forget all about me.” “PRINCESS! Don’t ever say that! I could never forget about you!” Niall says, shaking his head, “I love you more than anything and I’m going to be blowing up your phone okay?” he asks with a smile as he kisses your forehead and pulls you closer, not willing to let you go just yet.
Zayn: “Babe…have you seen my favorite varsity jacket?” Zayn asks as he looks through the closet you share. “Nope, haven’t seen it.” You lie as you glance at it in your bag and close the top quickly as he walks back into the room. “I swear it was on the back of the chair last night…” he says, glancing at you then your bag then back at you with a smirk, “It’s in your bag isn’t it?” “Malik, I have absolutely no idea what you’re talking about, you’re delusional. But yes, it is in my bag.” You tell him with a laugh as you pull the jacket from your bag, “I just wanted a bit of you to take with me back to school.” You explain with a small smile as you hold it out to him. Zayn makes his way to you and takes the jacket from your hands but places it back in your bag with a smile, “Who am I to tell my girl she can’t have a piece of me with her while she’s away at school?” he asks with a smile as he kisses the tip of your nose, “I love you, (y/n), never forget that okay? And be sure to wear it around a lot so everyone knows you’re mine.” “Oh Zayn, trust me, no one even stands a chance.” You say as you pull him close and kiss him lovingly.
Alright here is the preference that was requested. Hope you enjoy (:
He sees you after you break up in a bad/abusive relationship:
Harry: You had been shopping at your favorite department store in the cosmetics section when you spot the familiar head of curls. His eyes connect with yours and you look away, pulling your oversized sweatshirt closer to you as he makes his way toward you. “(y/n!)” Harry says, smiling as he reaches you, his hand gently grabbing your wrist, causing you to wince. “Hey…what’s going on?” he asks, not waiting a moment longer before sliding the sleeve of your shirt up, “(y/n), why didn’t you tell me!? Who did this to you!?” he freezes, realizing who it is and pulls you to his chest gently, shaking his head, “This is all my fault…I shouldn’t have let you walk away…” he mumbles into your hair. You shake your head, feeling tears prick the back of your eyes, “This isn’t your fault Harry…” “No, it is, and whether you like it or not, you’re not going back to him. I’m not letting him touch you again, do you understand me?” he demands, his tone angry, causing you to wince and shrink away from him. Realizing what he’d done he strokes your hair lightly and kisses your forehead, “I’m sorry, (y/n), I just don’t want to see you like this ever again.” He tells you, causing you to relax against him and remind you that everything can be okay again.
Josh: Sitting in the park you and Josh use to go when you were dating, you look down at your hands as you rock your feet back and forth as you swing slowly. You realize how thin you’d gotten that now you can see it in your hands and begin to cry softly as you rest your face in the palms of your hands. “(y/n)? Is that you?” Looking up hearing the familiar voice, you sniffle to see Josh standing in front of you, his hands in his pockets with a frown on his face, “What are you doing out here? It’s freezing.” He says softly as he sits on the swing next to you. “It’s a long story.” You mutter, glancing over at him then back down, “Why are you here?” you ask, trying to hide the bitterness in your voice. Surely he had moved on, you’d seen the tabloids and the stories on the internet about him with some new girl. “I like to come here when I miss you and think about how different things could be if you’d said yes.” Josh says with a sigh. “I never said no Josh, I just said I wasn’t ready to get married.” You grumble, shaking your head, “Though if I knew then what I know now I would have said yes.” “I’ve seen you around…I know you’re not happy with him…why do you torture yourself and starve yourself baby?” he asks, moving to crouch in front of your swing, his hands resting lightly on your knees, “I still love you, (y/n), dump him, come back to me and we’ll figure the rest out later. All I know is that I want you safe and happy, that’s how you feel when you really love someone, not berate them and make them hate themselves.” Josh tells you, causing you to smile lightly and nod your head in agreement.
Liam: “Things will be different this time babe, he said. He is such a liar!” You yell, to no one in particular as you walk into the gym, ready to go to your kickboxing class when you bump right into Liam. “Sorry…Oh, hey Liam.” You say, rather embarrassed about your anger since he has always been so mellow, especially when the two of you were dating. “(y/n)! It’s good to see you, how are things?” he asks politely, shifting his gym bag on his shoulder. “Alright…” you mutter, looking at your feet. As he tucks his fingers under your chin to bring your gaze back to his, he frowns, “No, everything isn’t alright. Tell me what’s wrong love. Is it your new boyfriend?” “He was my ex…before the two of us dated…” “(y/n)! I can’t believe you went back to him! After how terribly he treated you!” Liam frowns, shaking his head, “I knew breaking up was a bad idea, don’t worry, I’ll give him a piece of my mind, again.” Liam tells you, walking through the front door of the gym, leaving you speechless for a moment. “LIAM WAIT!” you call, running after him, knowing you’d rather settle things peacefully with Liam at your side than have things be violent.
Louis: Sitting at your favorite café, you wait for your best friend to arrive and frown to see that she’s nearly half an hour late. Glancing at your phone you sigh to see three missed calls from your current boyfriend and shake your head, wishing you and Louis hadn’t ended things the way you had. Looking up your eyes go wide to see Louis taking the seat across from yours, a small smirk on his face, “I guess she knew what she was doing when she sent me here to see you (y/n).” Louis tells you, reaching across the table to take your hand and kisses your knuckles lightly, “I’ve heard all the stories from your friend…so tell me, why are you still with him?” he asks, arching a brow as he strokes his thumb across the back of your hand slowly. You sigh and shake your head, “I don’t know Lou…after we ended things the way we did I just didn’t you’d want to talk to me anymore…” you tell him, frowning as you stare back at him. Louis shakes his head and gives your hand a gentle squeeze, “Listen, (y/n), regardless of how we ended things I’m still here for you, no matter what because I will never stop loving you.” He says, bringing your knuckles to his lips once more, causing a genuine smile to cross your lips for the first time in months.
Niall: “Princess? Hey princess are you awake?” you groan hearing Niall’s familiar voice but refuse to open your eyes, you don’t want to face reality that it’s probably not really Niall there with you. “Princess…please open your eyes…” you hear Niall beg and finally you open your eyes, looking up at Niall staring down at you, relief washing over his face, “Oh thank God you’re okay.” He whispers, sitting down in the chair next to you as he takes your hand in his own. “What happened? Where am I?” you ask as you turn to look at him and wince at the pain in your side and on your forehead. “You’re in the hospital…I found you unconscious when I came over to your place to get one of my movies I left there.” He says softly, a frown crossing his face, “Why do you let him do this to you? When I found you I thought you were dead.” He whispers, shaking his head and kissing your fingertips slowly. “Please…leave him. You don’t even have to come back to me, I just don’t want to see you with someone who will hurt you like he does. Please…princess…you know how much I care about you.” He says softly, tears threatening to fall from his brilliant blue eyes. You nod and tug at his hand, “I will…just…get up here and hold me? I miss having my prince here beside me.” You tell him with a small smile as he gently climbs into the hospital bed next to you.
Zayn: Walking down the street with Zayn to catch up, you sigh as you spot your boyfriend heading toward the two of you. “You might want to go Zayn, this is going to get ugly…” you mutter as you notice the scowl on his face. “He looks mad.” Zayn looks at you and arches a brow, “Something tells me those bruises on you aren’t from you falling down the steps, though I know how clumsy you are.” He says before turning to where you approaching boyfriend is getting nearer to the two of you. “I’m not going anywhere.” He says, moving between you and your boyfriend and making his way toward him. “Zayn…Zayn…ZAYN WHAT ARE YOU-“ you cut yourself off, your hand flying to your mouth as you watch Zayn deck your boyfriend right in the face, causing him to stagger and fall back onto the ground. “Don’t you EVER touch (y/n) again! Do you hear me!?” Zayn yells, ready to hit your boyfriend again but refrains, giving you enough time to grab his arm and pull him back. “Alright Malik, point proven. Now let’s get your Bradford bad boy self out of here before you get yourself into trouble.” You tell him as he wraps an arm around your waist, pulling you close, letting you know he’s not letting you out of his sight ever again.
Anyone want to help co own? If so message me! I’m looking for one or two people to help! If you want to message me your name, age, sample imagine and or preferences! And I will pick in two hours!
So this girl asked me if I knew what blog she was talking about and I do I just can’t think of the ulr nor can I find there page on my following list, So can you guys please help? It’s a 1D preference/imagine blog it’s three girls the only name I can remembered is kat the back ground if black the last preferences I can think of them making is ‘how he greets you when you get home’ and that was one of the last one they also make picture/gif preferences and the last one I remember of that is like ‘how you hug’ or ‘how you hold hands’ and they did one of ‘his favorite gif of you’ nd others like that. If you know the blog i’m talking about please give me the ulr!
Liam: Your cheek. Sweet and simple.
Niall: Your temple. To cute.
Harry: Around your neck. Up and down; repeatably.
Louis: Your forehead. Adorable.
Zayn: The Lips;always the lips
Josh: Your nose and right above the lips. Just to tease you.