One Direction Preferences.

Preference #57: You Have A Fight And Another Boy Comforts You *BSM*

Harry(Age 16): "I don't like him," Harry says after you walked in the house, after a date with your boyfriend.  He was sitting on the couch with the boys, you reckoned he'd been there since you left. You rolled your eyes and slipped your coat off, "Quite frankly, I don't five a fuck."  you replied sassily. Harry had never given a simple and legitimate reason of WHY he hated your boyfriend. Whenever he came over he made sure to glare at him, and make rude comments. It really pissed you off. "Watch your mouth, Y/N." Harry snapped, suddenly upset. "Mate.." Zayn warned, resting a hand on Harry's shoulder, only to be brushed off. "I'll do it when you do." You snapped and stormed upstairs. Liam sighed and stood up, walking to your room. "Y/N.." He mumbled, knocking on your door. "Go away!" You screamed, and texted your boyfriend. Liam shook his head and walked in anyways, "Y/N.. He's just trying to look out for you.." Liam sighed. "I know.." You mumbled, looking down. "Then stop acting out," "Liam, I'm 16. He treats me like I'm 5!" You whined. "I know.. Like I said, he's looking out for you." Liam repeated. 

Zayn(Age 2): You sat on the couch with Zayn, watching a movie. It was the first time you'd seen him in what seemed like forever! (It was only about six months.) So, he decided to spend the day with you. "Zayn! Spongebob!" You shouted and pointed to the TV. Zayn chuckled and nodded slowly, grabbing his phone. Only to see that his girlfriend, Perrie, said she was on her way to hang out. He sighed and set his phone down, he knew this wouldn't end well. "Zee!" You pouted once you heard the door, Somebody knocked four times. "I'll be back, Princess." He kissed your head and walked over to the door, sighing. "Perrie.. Dude, I'm hanging with my sister right now.." Perrie rolled her eyes and pushed him out of the way, making her way into the house. "You. Out." She pointed to you and snatched the remote, turning your movie off. "Hey!" You pouted and crossed your arms. "Hey, My ass." Perrie replied and picked you up, setting you on the floor. "Here." Zayn handed you his phone and told you to go up to your room. You yelled out an 'I hate you.' before running up to your room. You sat on the floor of your bedroom and called Liam. (Well, you didn't really call him. Zayn had Liam on speed-dial and you so happened to press the right buttons.) You put the phone up to your ear once you heard ringing. "Hey, Zayn." Liam yawned, once he answered.  "Zee, Meanie!" You shouted into the phone, "He doesn't love me anymore!" Liam furrowed his eyebrows and softened his tone, "Do you need me to come over, Love?" He asked.   -Sherie xx