One Direction Preferences

131. You Fight (HOMEMADE :D) Harry & Niall

(Y/SN) - Your Ship Name i.e Elounor, Zerrie, Niam

Harry:

"It's not my fucking fault, is it?" Harry yells at you, throwing the TV remote onto the sofa.

"I never blamed you, just calm down!" You shout back taking a step forward.

"Don't tell me to fucking calm down (Y/N)!" He replies back pushing you towards the sofa. You stumble onto the floor, hitting your back.
 Harry hadn't noticed, he had wandered off into the kitchen.

You had recently been getting constant hate from fans, even death threats. You stand up with a huge pain in your spine, you squeeze your hand up the back of your vest and gently rub the bruise. Harry, you remember. You pull your hand and hAstorm into the kitchen, the tears staining your cheeks.

"Thanks for helping me Harry," You scream slamming your hand on the marble kitchen island.

"Fuck you (Y/N)!" You were utterly disgusted by his comment and you gulped. He was acting stupid, pathetic and you decided not to give in to Harry.

"They were right, dating you was the worst mistake of my entire life, the paparazzi were right, you're just a sick, pathetic, womanizer who only cares about the fame and the fans!" You remark pointing your finger at him, stuttering and choking on the salty tears running down your cheeks.

His face instantly snaps at yours, you realise the tension in his face. His fists clenched.

"You know what, (Y/N), I couldn't agree more, dating you was the worst mistake of MY life," Harry responds, the top buttons of his flannel opening up. You smirk and roll your eyes.

"You may think I'm not strong Harry, but I am and I don't give a shit about you anymore," You yell before running out the house, shedding tears.

Niall:

"So, Y/N, hows your fucked up relationship with Harry then?" Niall opens the door shouting at you, you snap your head at him and stand up, brushing the dust off your leggings.

"What do you mean?" Your voice was silent but you continued to stare at him.

"Yeah, like you don't fucking know!" He shouts even louder. You shuffle over to him and place your hand on his back, he immediately pushes you away from him and he stares at you in the eyes.

"There's nothing going on between me and Harry, Niall, what happened?" You mention, you hated fighting so you refrained yourself from getting angry at him.

"Let me tell you then, Kendall told me she caught you and Harry in bed together one night, and now I've had to beat up my own best friend," Niall curses fake smiling.

"Fucking Kendall," You mutter to yourself, "she's lying, isn't it obvious?"

"Tell me, tell me you're not lying (Y/N)." You notice the single tear walking down his cheek.

"I...I"

"I fucking knew it,"

Before you knew it, he had left with his bags and gone back to his current home in London. Later on, you had visited Harry.

I'm so sorry, I couldn't write anymore, I just felt so sorry for writing them. I'll do a part if I get 4+ comments on this including Louis, Liam and Zayn's preference as well.

Thanks

-marcel

p.s I HAVE UPDATED THE READ ME, 200 parts in them then :) thanks for telling me.