One Direction Imagines

After a bad day. Zayn

Quick question would it be a bad idea to write some Josh imagines? He is so hot.

School was long and hard. The teachers had to be plotting they all had a pop quiz today. 

When you got home you just wanted to relax. Sadly that was not going to happen, "Y/N dad has to work tonight please make dinner." your little sister said as soon as you walked in.

"Really again?" he has had to work nights for the past week and you were the only one who had made him dinner.

"Yes." she said handing you the boxes you had to prepare.

You were almost done cooking when your dad started to rant, "Y/N get in here!"

"Yeah dad." you said in a sigh.

"What's wrong with my laptop?" he asked yelling.

"I don't know.I was at school all day they were home, asked them." you said pointing to your siblings. Then you turned to leave.

"Why is it that nothing is ever your fault? To you it's always them." he said only yelling at you

"No to you it's always me. Even if I'm out if the room and something happens you punish me." defending yourself.

Dinner was now burning, you leave to go take care because you have burned a lot of stuff in the past and you always knew how to save it. Telling your dad you knew how to fix the food might have been a good quality to mention.

He comes in looks at the food and just growls, "Just throw the shit away."

"I can fix it. But you know what it has been a long day and I'm not in the mood to fix so I won't." you drop the whole pan in the trash and grab your bag and just walk right out of the house.

You were crying on the side of the street. A bad day to begin and to only make it worse you had to deal with your dad.

You were still sitting there but you never noticed   A car stopped and someone got out. It was Zayn. "Hey babe. Your dad called to ask me if you came over to my place when you left. I was worried so I came to find you." he sat down next to you, "Want to tell me whats wrong?" he asked wrapping his arms around you.

"School was slow and worn me down. Then I came home to a very mad dad who believes that I should be punished for thing my little brother and sister have done." you lean more onto him, "And after a few days of him blaming everything on me I suggested he ask someone else if they know instead of blaming it all on me."

"So the pressure got to you and you walked out." he asked picking you up and bringing you to the car.

"Yeah. Where are you taking me?" you ask moving around to get comfy.

"Depends where do you want to go?" he asked sitting the driver seat not starting it until you answer.

"My mum will worry if I'm not home, but I can always call her. And not going home tonight might keep me from seeing my dad a little longer." you said debating the choices then looking over at Zayn.

"My place it is." then he finally left. 

You called your mum she understood she realises how much it bothers you.  "She's cool with it." you tell Zayn following him upstairs to his flat.

"You can take the bed, I'll take the couch. If you need anything come get me." he said giving you a kiss goodnight.