One Direction Preferences (tumblr) // 01

Preference 70

You're best friends and he hates your boyfriend because he's in love with you.

LOUIS:

"[Y/N], you are so drunk," you hear Louis say from beside you, and you look over to him. You, Louis and your boyfriend were out clubbing, which your boyfriend had convinced you to come to him with. You knew if you came, he'd end up ditching you anyway, so you dragged Louis along with you.

"Noooo, I'm not!" you slur out, grabbing Louis' hand and pulling him out to the dance floor.

"Where's Alex?" Louis asks as the two of you start dancing, referring to your boyfriend, and you shrug your shoulders.

"Probably off with some whore in the bathroom," you tell him, glancing down to your feet.

"Why would you think that?" Louis asks, holding you up straight as you start to tumble to the side.

"Maybe dancing wasn't such a good idea," Louis grabs your hand, leading you straight towards a lounge in the corner of the club. You nod your head in agreement as you feel your stomach flipping.

"Maybeeee," you giggle as he plops you down, taking a seat beside you.

"Anyway, why would you think he would do that?" he asks you again, and you sigh.

"Because, he's a tool," you mutter. Louis nods his head in agreement. Louis had hated Alex from day one and you never understood this, Alex was the biggest sweetheart and you thought he would never treat you horribly.

That was until you had caught him in bed with another girl three weeks earlier. You hadn't told Louis about the situation, you knew he would flip out and you weren't willing to lose Alex, so you forgave him quickly. You knew you shouldn't have forgiven him, you should have dumped his sorry ass. But you couldn't. You thought he truly cared about you, and you decided to give him another chance.

"I just don't get it, I treat him so good and I take care of him and make him dinner and clean his house and I just thought that I treated him how he deserved to be treated, but he still does this to me? I try my best to be good enough, but obviously I'm not. Why aren't I good enough," you start to cry, tears dribbling down your cheeks.

"What? What happened? Tell me right this second, [Y/N]," Louis holds your hand tightly, wiping away your tears with his other hand.

"He cheated on me, Lou," you sob, and his body freezes.

"I'm going to kill him," Louis hisses before going to stand up, but you pull him back towards you.

"No, stay," you whisper before Louis relaxes back down, lifting you completely into his lap and rocking you back and forth.

"What an idiot. What a frigging idiot. How come you're still with him? You don't deserve that bullshit. You deserve a guy who is going to treat you like a queen, who is going to come home to you every evening and appreciate every last thing you do for him. You deserve a guy who is going to kiss the floor you walk on, who would never even think about another girl for the rest of his life. He doesn't deserve you," Louis says into your hair, kissing it softly.