One Direction Preferences.

78-Make Up Moments

Preference #78: Make Up Moments.

This was requested! :)

Harry:

You wanted to get a job, but Harry didn't agree with that. He felt that his job was to work and yours was to be a house cleaner and have kids--which you took out to be sexist--. You wanted to work so you didn't feel like you were relying on him for everything, but he still didn't agree. "Forget it, Harry. Maybe that's all women are good for anyways! Having kids and cleaning a house! That's all we're needed for, right?" you screamed. You threw your hands in the air and walked out if the room. "That's not what I meant!" Harry screamed back, following you. "Yes you did!" you slammed and locked your bedroom door right in his face. You could hear him bang his head slightly against the door when it shut. You sighed and sat on your bed. You applied for a couple jobs online, and one replied saying that they'd like to talk to you within the week. You grinned to yourself and asked if now would be good. They said yes, so you sneaked out of the house, making sure Harry didn't see. When you got back, Harry was sitting on the couch, writing something. He smiled when he saw you, "Where'd you go?" "I had a job offer..." you answered, quietly. "Babe, I'm sorry for saying that earlier... I just don't want you to feel like you're a burden on me, 'cause you're not. If anything you're the opposite. I understand if you're bored when I'm gone or something, but I want you to know that I'm with you on this 100 percent," he smiled. He walked towards you and took you into a hug. "I appreciate that, Harry. Thank you. I do kinda feel like a burden, and I don't want to seem that in using you for money, 'cause I'm not..." you smiled.

Louis:

"Please, please, please don't make me go, (Y/N)! Your brother absolutely hates me, and I don't want to be around someone who hates me!" Louis begged as you held his hand, walking out to the car. "You're around people who hate you all the time!" you laughed when you got in the car. "But this is different! This is your brother that hates me!" he said, getting into the passenger seat. "Give him a reason to like you then... You both like football," you said. "But he's horrible at it and doesn't even have a team he cheers for!" you could almost hear Louis rolling his eyes. "Then teach him!" you said, getting more frustrated in Louis's rude remarks about your brother. "He hates me! He's rude, arrogant, and selfish! I do-" the car came to a halt when you stopped at a park near your house. "Louis, shut up! You know nothing about my brother, and you don't know why he hates you! He doesn't even hate you! But right now, this is my brother you're talking about and right now, I'd pick him over you any day. You're the one who's being rude, arrogant and selfish so you need to check yourself! That is my brother! My blood!" You screamed. The people at the park heard you scream and chuckled when they saw Louis' face. Louis quickly shut up when you went off on him. You started the car again, but when you got to your brothers house, Louis apologized and said he'd try his best to get to know him. "I'll try, (Y/N)... I promise..."

Liam:

"It's a right!" you said to Liam, as he passed the exit. "I know where I'm going, (Y/N). I don't need your stupid little map," Liam quickly snapped. "Well this map is obviously a lot smarter than you because it knows to take a right!" you snapped at him. "The GPS is more accurate than that thing," he muttered. You were going to take the weekend off since it was a hectic week, but so far, it's not going very well. The ride was silent for a whole until Liam turned onto a dirt road. "Where are you going?" you screamed. "Rosita said to turn left onto the dirt road," Liam said, trying to keep the steering wheel under control. "Who's Rosita?" You asked, until you realized that was your GPS's name. "You named your GPS?" you gasped. "Yeah, and she gives better directions than you. You're not the only woman who answers to me," Liam snapped, when he went slower on the dirt road. "Oh really? we're out in the middle of nowhere just so you can listen to your new girlfriend? Guess what Liam! She's not real!" You snapped, unplugging Rosita. Liam stopped the car and plugged her back in muttering things to himself. "Whatever. Bet she can't give you sex like I can," you huffed, turning away from Liam. Rosita recalculated, but her coordinates didn't work and she shut down. "So much for your new girlfriend. Looked like she didn't like you," you grinned to yourself. Liam grabbed the map from your hands and found his own way. You ended up falling asleep through the car ride to your hotel. He carried you inside and got you all ready for bed. He made dinner and when you woke up, everything was so nice. He even got candles for the small hotel room. "I'm sorry... You're a lot better than Rosita... She don't even come close to how much better you are than her."

Zayn:

"Why didn't you go?" you sniffled when you saw Zayn standing in the doorway. "Go where?" He asked, stepping into the house. "My play, Zayn. The only thing I've been preparing for for months! The only thing I've been talking about for weeks! The only thing I've haven't been sleep over for days... The only thing that's making me cry for seconds," you sniffled into Zayns' shirt. "You told me you would go!" He held you tighter. "I-I..." he went speechless. "It's okay, Zayn. It doesn't mean that much anymore anyways..." you walked away from zayn and into your bedroom, but he quickly followed. "I know that you won't believe me, but I honestly thought it was tomorrow... I even have it set up on my phone. I canceled work tomorrow for the whole day just so I could be with you. I didn't know it was today," he whispered, holding you tightly. "I just wish that you could've been there, ya know? It's my biggest production that I've been in, and that play could be my big break..." Your words trailed off as you stared off into space. "Boo, would you forgive me?" He asked, he held your cheek and looked you in the eyes, "Baby, please..." You nodded and he smiled gently. The next day, since he took the day off, you spent the whole day reenacting your play and even teaching him some lines. He tried to make it one of the best things that you've done together to make up for the play that he missed.

Niall:

Niall had a couple friends come over last night, and they weren't exactly the best people. They brought drugs and alcohol, which Niall had no idea that they would do that, and one person even tried to get you to make out with him. When they all left, the house was a mess. You couldn't get any sleep because of what was going on last night. Niall only took the alcohol, which you could tell because he didn't smell like anything weird, but he was passed out on the couch. "Niall, it's time for you to leave," you said, lifting his body up. He groaned. "I need you to leave the house for a while," you said. It would only be for a day while you get everything back into place, and for you to get your head sorted out. "Why?" he asked, rubbing his eyes. "I want you to leave for a day..." you whispered, helping him stand up. His red, puffed eyes shot open, "I'm not leaving you!" he quickly said. "No, I just need to think..." his voice almost cracked, "Do you not want me? Was it because of last night?" he started to spew all these questions out, but you interrupted him. "Yes... It's because of last night. Your friends brought drugs and alcohol, they almost touched me, as in making out, and they trashed the house. Not to mention look at yourself, Niall. You're hideous looking like that," you said pointing to his attire. His eyes weren't blue and his hair was messy and dirty. His pants had white powder on them and his shirt had alcohol stains. Not to mention, he smelled. He left without any further words. When he came back, he was in a suit, smelled much better, and had roses in his hands. "I accidentally punched the guy that touched you, and the guy that brought the drugs, and the guy that almost brought the alcohol... It won't happen again, princess. I can tell you that..." he grinned.

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I know this doesn't really have much "making up" in it, but I wanted to show the small little things that he does when he knows he's done something wrong... Plus, I just really like Louis's and Liam's. :D

Either way, QOTD: what's your favorite movie as of right now?

For me, since it's almost Christmas time, my favorite movie would be White Christmas. It's a really old movie, but I just love it. Asdfghjkl. It's tradition in my family to watch it every Christmas and so, around this time each year, it's my favorite movie. :)

Haha, I love how it hasn't even been thanksgiving for me yet, and there's Christmas already on my mind. Oh whale.

-Abbster.xx