Niall- You slid down the door as your body shook with sobs. You had never seen Niall so furious since you had met him. You had a long day at work and came home to be welcomed by your very comfortable couch. You said you would clean up around the house after one episode of F.R.I.E.N.D.S. but that one episode turned into 6 and you were nodding off when you heard the door slam. Minutes later Niall was practicaly screaming at you about how lazy you are and that you "Never get off of your ass while he slaves away at work all day trying to please not only thousands of screaming girls but also you!" You ran upstairs as a multitude of names were being thrown your way and Niall had thrown himself onto the couch, seeming as if he didn't even care. You tried to control your tears as you moved from the door onto the small chair next to your bathroom. A few minutes later you felt two strong arms wrap around you and you were picked up and sat on the edge of the bed, eyes still squeezed shut. Two warm hands brushed the tears off your cheeks and you looked up to see Niall's bright blue eyes looking back at you. he wrapped his hands around yours and cast his eyes down to the carpet. "I'm sorry princess. I didn't mean anything I said. I know how hard you work and I just had a long day. You're not lazy or any of the other names I called you." He sighed, and his eyes began to water. "Please forgive me." you nodded slightly and Niall kissed your forehead before picking you up again and cuddling you under the blankets.
Liam- You had felt cold all night, not only because of the fight you and Liam had, but because his body was so close to yours but he was not touching you. You were hoping to feel him move closer or wrap his arms around your waist sometime during your sleepless night but he snored gently on his side of the bed. The sun was filtering in through the blinds when Liam's side of the bed sank then rose again before the bedroom door opened and closed gently. You squeezed your eyes shut, attempting to hold back tears as you stayed cuddled under the blankets. You must have stayed in bed for 45 minutes, reeling your mind on ways you could apologize for whatever you two had fought about last night. Not being able to remember why you had ended up screaming at eachother didn't help the situation. You tried to steady your breathing when the door opened, hoping Liam wouldn't be able to tell you were crying. Something was set on the ground before Liam's voice broke the silence. "Babe?" you sighed, turning to face him, surprised to see how tired he looked. "I'm so sorry." his voice broke but he cleared his throat and bent down to pick up a tray with your favorite breakfast foods on it "I made you breakfast." You sat up and looked at him, confused. "But, you don't have to eat it if you dont want i mean. I'm sorry." he said and set the tray on the bed and you laughed a little "I'll only eat if you eat with me." his brown eyes lit up and he sat next to you and you guys began to feed eachother and laugh.
Zayn- "You know what? No! I can't deal with this right now." Zayn yelled, grabbing his coat and slmmed the back door. He dug around the box where you had thrown away all his packs of ciagarettes together not too long ago and pulled out a package. You saw him pull out a cigarette, and then another, and then another. Eventually he threw the empty box onto the ground and kicked it into the grass. You had been leaning against the cold glass of a window, tears streaming down your face as you watched him break after 2 months of not smoking. And it was all your fault. He began walking towards the box again to get another carton and you couldn't take it. You ran out of the back door and jumped on his back. The cold wind carried the smell of smoke all around as you buried your face in his neck. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry." you whispered and he sighed sliding you off his back and turning to face you "Please don't smoke anymore. You worked so hard. And now it's my fault your accomplishment is gone. Please just stop." You cried and he pulled you to his chest; shushing you and stroking your hair. "No, no. It's not your fault. I shouldn't have smoked. I'll stop I swear. I swear."
Louis- "Oh my God (Y/N) could you just shut up for 10 seconds?! Is that so damn hard for you!" Louis yelled, and your eyes widened as you slammed a hand over your mouth. He paced the kitchen, running his hands through his hair as you mumbled a "sorry" and pushed past him out the front door and began to walk. The warm summer wind pushed your hair back as a multitude of paparazzi snapped photos of you. You continued to walk until you were met by the big group of trees not too far from the park. The treehouse built in one of them was where you and Louis would always go to just hang out, but since you were by yourself it seemed like an acceptable place to cry in peace. As you situated yourself next to the worn out books and melted candles people had left you could hear the paparazzi, which always seemed to find their way to yours and Louis' shared home, begin to shout. "Please, just leave me alone right now. I need to find (Y/N)" Louis shouted over the swarm of people and eventually you could hear the breeze again. Your tears had stopped and you heard a creaking noise before your fiance's blue eyes shone through the opening of the treehouse. "Thank God. I found you." He breathed out and climbed in, sitting next to you. You tried scooting away but he put his right hand on top of your left. "Y/N, I'm so sorry. Please, please don't leave. I had a rough day, you know I love hearing you talk about random things. That's why you have this." He tapped the engagment ring on your finger "On your hand. Amongst other reasons of course" You laughed as he pulled you closer "Will you come home love?" he mumbled into your hair and you nodded. "Always."
Harry- "You know, just because you're famous, doesn't mean you're all that great!" You spat back at Harry and he glared at you, green eyes burning with anger. "Then why the fuck are you with me then?!" He yelled and you felt tears sting your eyes but you quickly composed yourself "Because, I'm not with you beause you're famous! I don't care about being in the spotlight, I don't give a shit if the poeple I date are famous because I am not. Unlike you, you always scope out the blondest, richest ones out there." He took two steps across the kitchen and was already pressed up against you, holding you to the wall. "You know I don't. You know I love you. That was before, when I thought I needed things like that." he growled at you, pressing you further into the wall and you whimpered. The pressure lessened but his hard gaze did not. "I know I'm not perfect, I know the type I used to go for. I know everything I do is plastered on the cover of every magazine." He sniped and you pushed his chest but he grabbed your hands, enveloping them in his large ones. "And you know I've stopped because of you." he whispered, meeting your watering eyes "Because you, are all I need." his green eyes began to water at his last words and you leaned into him. "I know. I'm sorry." He kissed your head before wrapping his arms around your neck. "I love you Y/N." "And I love you Harry."
