One Direction Preferences.

44-He's Overprotective.

Preference #44: He's Overprotective.

This one was requested!! :)

Harry:

Of course... Of course Harry doesn't want you to go to a foreign country without him. But, you want to see your friends... Without him. "(Y/N)! I said no! It's too dangerous without me!" He screamed. "So when you're gone, you don't think that I'm worried too? You don't think that I know it's not safe when you're gone?" You defend back. You've always wanted to go to Hawaii, but just won't let you. "What if someone tries to rape you? O-or kill you? Fight you? Do anything to you? I won't be there to help!" He asked. "I'll be fine! I have a rape whistle. I'll be with my friends the whole time, and nothing is going to happen to me. I'll be perfectly safe! And I'll be perfectly fine!" You screamed. "I know... I'm sorry," Harry apologized. He sat down trying to figure out why he'd been so protective, "I-I guess I'm just not used to you leaving. I'm always the one to leave, not you..." He murmured. "Harry, it'll all be fine once I get back. I won't be gone for long, and I'll be safe. I promise!" "I know you will. I just don't want you to leave,"he whispered. "I'll be back soon, Haz," you sat down next to him and pulled a stray curl behind his ear. You looked at him with sorrow while he was looking at his feet. "You can go, I'm sorry for being a butt. I-I was just being protective of you, I think. I've never really felt this protective over you..." He whispered.

Louis:

"Ready?" Louis asked quietly. "Ready as I'll ever be..." You rolled your eyes and took a deep breath. Louis snaked his arm around your waist and pulled you in tightly. You could tell he was mad because of the heat radiating off his skin. "Louis, please don't be mad. It's just going to make things much worse," you murmured. "But they always end up hurting you, (Y/N)! I don't want that for you..." He whispered. "Louis, I'll be fine. Come'on." Security huddles all around you as you walk out of the building. All these paps start asking all these random questions. "(Y/N)! Are you pregnant?" "Why are you dating Louis?" "Were you two smoking?" Why do you have those tattoos?" "(Y/N), you've gained more weight!" The statements and questions went on and on. Louis's hand started to ball up into a fist, and started to breath heavily. He swiftly turned around, "Leave (Y/N) alone! She's beautiful the way she is, and she hasn't gained any weight. Stop being so hypocritical for once and leave her alone. You don't judge her, you judge me!" Louis yelled. His voice boomed throughout the parking garage. The paps quickly went silent and looked confused. "Let's go..." You whispered, "Louis, let's go."

Liam:

You've always wanted the club experience, so for your birthday you decided to go with Liam. Black lights were all around the club, and people were covered in neon paint. "I'll be right back!" Liam yelled over the music. You danced a bit at the bar until you felt a pair of hands slap your bum. "Hello, sexy," a strange man spoke as he swiftly turned you around, and smiled. "Sorry, I have a boyfriend!" You yelled. He held you close and buried his face into your neck, "and I have a wife..." "Get off me!" You screamed. You pushed him away, but he wouldn't let go of you. You saw Liam out of the corner of your eye and knew what he was going to do. "Get off her!" Liam ripped the large man off of you, and shoved him away. "Whatever man. I'll find myself another slut." "Slut?" Liam yelled. "Yeah that's right. Slut!" The large man yelled again. Liam lunged forward at the guy, and punched his face. "Liam!" You screamed. You went over and stood in between them, and yelled as loud as you can. People all over looked at you and soon, the music stopped. "Let's go home, Liam..." You whispered. On the way home, you could tell how bad Liam felt. "(Y/N), I'm really sorry for turning your night into a fight. I shouldn't have left you, and I shouldn't have gotten so angry..." Liam mutters. "It's whatever. Just forget about it, please?" You asked quietly.

Zayn:

"Your curfew is 9:30, and that's final..." Zayn said. "Dad! The legal curfew isn't even until 12!" Your daughter Blane yells. "Okay? And? I don't want you out there getting drunk, going to parties, having sex! You're not ready yet!" He quickly answers. "Everybody else's curfew is at 12!" She fired back. "We're not everyone else, Blane!" He laughed. "Dad!" She screeched. "Fine! 10! That's as far as I'm going!" He said. "Dad! I'm 17! I'm not doing drugs, and plus I'm not ready for sex! Please let me stay out longer!" Blane kept on yelling. Zayn just shook his head. "Mom?" Blane asked. "11... No later," you said. "Yes!" She squealed, "thank you, thank you, thank you!" She took you by surprise and hugged you tightly. "(Y/N)?" Zayn screamed. "She's 17! Let her have her fun while she can. Remember how we had our curfew at 11? I was 17 and I could handle it..." You said. "Ugh, I want to know who it is you're having sex with, and where you're going, and what you're doing!" Zayn huffed. "Dad!" She screeched again. If they kept this up any longer, Blane'll have no time to go out.

Niall:

You and Niall were having a surprisingly nice, quiet date. I mean, you don't get dates as often as you'd like, but they're always amazing ones. Niall just thought that it'd be nice if you went out to see the sunset out on the beach. You held hands together, and sat close to each other while watching the orange sky turn black. Soon, you heard snickering behind you. You heard your names a couple times, and you knew that Niall was getting annoyed with it. "Do you have something to say to (Y/N)?" Niall rolled over and asked. "No... We have something to say to you." The red haired girl spoke up. Niall raised his eyebrows as they talked, "When are you going to leave (Y/N)? I mean honestly, she isn't really all the special, nor pretty..." She said. Your heart dropped. The other girl spoke up, "You seriously could so better than that, Niall. I bet one of us would shag you better than her!" She cackled. "Niall?" You whispered. He looked at you, and knew that you wanted to leave. "Really girls... If you wanted to shag me, that's cool. But it's not going to happen. She's really the most beautiful-est girl that I've ever met, and she is all that special to me! If you can't accept her, then some fan you are. Don't even think about going to a concert, buying the albums or even talking about us. And don't you dare for one second think you're better than (Y/N)!" Niall huffed. He cupped your cheek, and kissed you passionately before standing up, and walking you away from them.

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Wirdyopm pg yjr fsu. (Question of the day) have you ever been banned from a public place before?

For me, just three times
1) The sleep number store for sleeping too long.
2) Walmart for throwing balls down the aisle.
3) I was dancing with a Louis's cutout at FYE and I accidentally broke it

By the way, I'm SOOO VERY SORRY for not uploading so quickly. I've had a cold for the past two weeks. I've been on vacation, and a nerve in my arm hasn't been cooperating with me lately. I honestly, do really feel so bad that I haven't updating in a while...

Well, goodbye my pretties! Hopefully, write you tomorrow!

-Abbster.xx