What Ifs: One Direction Styled

Some What ifs or imagines if you knew or met or were in a relationship with One Direction. It's told so you are the main character. Please don't be afraid to put out suggestions.


3. Break ups =(

Almost Break Up

Liam: Liam and you have been fighting a lot lately. He's always gone, you're always busy. Your mom, who never approved of the relationship, says he just doesn't love you anymore. But you know he does. If he didn't he wouldn't come back apologizing after every fight. But this fight, this one was the biggest one yet. Liam was downstairs and you were upstairs in your room crying. After you stop crying, you get up to get a drink of water. When you're in the hall you hear Liam talking to the boys on speaker phone. "I'm losing her guys. I don't think she loves me anymore. I'm always gone and she's always busy. And we fight all the time. I don't know what to do anymore." "Tell her you love her." You hear Niall say. "Try bringing the spark back or something. Remind her of the first time you met." Harry offered. You listen to the other boys' suggestions as the tears roll down your cheeks. "I don't know." You hear Liam say with a pained voice. You suddenly find yourself walking downstairs. Liam sees you watching him. "I got to go. No Lou. Bye." Liam hangs up and looks up at you with watery eyes. "Hi." He says with a husky voice. You stand there for a second before climbing in his lap and hugging his neck. You sob into his shoulder as he rubs your back. "C'mon doll... C'mon love it's alright. Don't cry." You explain to him your feelings. How you hate fighting. What your mom says after the fight. How you feel after the fight. And most importantly your feelings about your relationship. "We're separated a lot and we don't normally get a lot of us time... But I'm willing to make it work. I can't lose you Liam... I ... I love you." You say for the first time. He smiles at you but he's close to tears. He gives you a soft kiss. "I love you so much." You sit in his lap for a few more hours enjoying each other before going out to eat. After this, you guys never fought so much and if you did the fight was over within a few minutes. You also see each other more which has helped your relationship get stronger



Harry: "I seen the way he was looking at you! I know what he was thinking!" You slam your front door shut and stomp upstairs only to have Harry follow after you and scream. You just came back from a party. A guy was flirting with you but you didn't return the feeling. You didn't even talk to him. Harry was being overly jealous because he drank a little too much. "C'mon Harry I didn't talk with that guy. Just get over it jeez." You slam your bedroom door shut in his face. "Maybe if you weren't flirting with him, I wouldn't have to keep bringing it up." You opened the door. "Excuse me? I never flirted with anyone. If you are so untrustworthy of me then maybe we should breakup." Harry gave you a hurt looked but it was quickly replaced by fury. "Fine!" "Fine!" You agree. You shut the door again and think you hear Harry shutting your front door and leave. You sink down against your door and sob. 2 years down the drain because of a stupid argument. You stay there sobbing for a long time before dozing off. You wake up at 2 in the morning and open your door to grab a cup of water when you see Harry leaning against the bathroom door with his eyes closed. Tears were rolling down his cheeks as he sang. "Your hand fits in mine like it's made just for me. But bear this in mine it was meant to be. And I'm joining up the dots with the freckles on your cheeks and it all makes sense to me. I know you’ve never loved the crinkles by your eyes when you smile; you’ve never loved your stomach or your thighs. The dimples on your back at the bottom of your spine but I’ll love them endlessly." He trailed off. You sat down beside him and put your hand on his face. It was ice cold. "Babe?" You said softly. Harry's eyes opened instantly. He pulled you towards him instantaneously and hugged you tight. "I'm sorry. I love you." He repeated over and over. You ran your hands through his hair before standing up. "C'mon Harry." He stands up and follows you into your room. He takes off his jacket, shoes, and jeans that he had on from last night. He then crawled into bed. You lie down beside him and rest your head on his chest, pulling the blankets around the two of you. "Are we still together?" Harry asked sounding like a 7 year old who did something bad. You kissed his cheek. "Of course Harry. Now please get some sleep because tomorrow you and I will be searching the city for my favorite flavored ice cream." Harry chuckled slightly before wrapping an arm around you and falling asleep. You kiss his hand before falling asleep as well. 



Niall: You sit down on your couch and watch TV. You weren’t really paying attention; it was more like something to keep your mind off… Niall, your EX boyfriend. He said that it was getting hard, trying to maintain a relationship across continents. You had agreed telling him that it would be easier if he found a girl who would only be a 2 week rule. You were mad at the time. But now you’re depressed as you realized you made the biggest mistake in your life. You sit up and look at yourself in the mirror. You’re a mess and it hurt you to see how much this was hurting you. The sudden door bell ringing makes you jump. “Mom!” You yell. You didn’t want anyone to see you like this. There wasn’t a response. You give off a heavy sigh before going downstairs to open the door. You’re at first blinded by the sun so you can’t see who rung the door. “Hello?” “Oh don’t tell me you’ve already forgotten me.” You look up at that familiar Irish accent. Your eyes adjust to the sun and you make out Niall. “Niall, what… what are you doing here? Shouldn’t you be in Australia?” Niall gives you a sad smile. “I couldn’t concentrate. I need you Y/N. I know you don’t want to be with me but please I need to hear you say it to my face. So I can at least try and move on.” He closes his eyes. “I love you.” You whisper as a tear rolls down your cheeks. “This isn’t really helping me move on Y/n.” You hug his waist. “I don’t want you to. I made the biggest mistake ever by letting you go. I just hope you can forgive me.” Niall gives you a tight hug and repeatedly kisses your head. “Of course I can forgive you. I love you! We can make this work Y/n, I promise. Whatever it takes. I wanna be forever yours.” You laugh. “Isn’t it I wanna be forever young?” Niall grins. “Same thing.” The two of you kiss and promise never again will you break up without trying got make the relationship work.



Zayn: You slammed your door shut and slid down it. You could hear Zayn on the outside cussing. “I can’t do this Zayn, just go home!” You yell out your door. The constant fighting was only straining you and Zayn and the relationship. Zayn cussed some more but you heard him get in his car and drive off. You cried with your face in your hands. You didn’t want to break up with Zayn but he was so testy lately. Every little thing got to him. It made no sense. You stood up and opened your door after a few hours. You remembered you left your jacket on the sidewalk after running home and away from your true love. When you opened your door you were greeted with Zayn who leaned against his car holding out a single white rose. “Zayn, what are you doing here? I heard you leave.” “I came back, I always do.” “Well it’s different now. We broke up remember?” Zayn shook his head before tossing you something. It was an unopened box of cigarettes. “I don’t smoke. You know that.” “Neither do I.” You look up at Zayn. “You gave up smoking Zayn? When?” “Check the date on the box. You checked it. “4 weeks ago?” “Yeah that’s why I’ve been so testy lately. I’m sorry for not telling you. I wanted to surprise you on your birthday.” You walk towards Zayn and slowly take the rose and smell it. Zayn sings Moments to you as he wraps his arms around you. “I love you. I never want to lose you.” You whispered in his ear. He kept on singing but gave you a big smile and kiss. And he was right. He was your life, your voice, your reason to be. You and him were one.


Louis: You held your stomach as another sob filled your chest. You lost Louis a few weeks ago. You couldn’t take what the press was saying about him and another girl any longer. It was too hard. You wanted to be with Louis not the rumors. He ended it because he knew how unhappy you were but not the reason why. He always assumed it was him which only made the break up worse. “Y/N, you have a visitor.” You heard your mom say. “Tell them to go away.” “C’mon Y/N, you’ve been locked in your room for weeks, come out and meet your guest.” You sigh and pull on random clothes that were scattered around your room. It was Louis Jumper. The one that he let you were because you lost your jumper. You let a few tears fall before going out to meet the guest. “Hello.” You say not looking up. “Ah c’mon love, don’t be down.” You look up to see the familiar Toms and suspenders. You look up even more and see that familiar grin. “Louis!” Louis pulls you into a tight hug. “Hey.” You pull away realizing what happened a few weeks ago. “What’s wrong?” He asks. “You broke up with me, remember?” Louis’ eyes turn glossy. “I did it because you didn’t seem happy with me.” “But I was! I just didn’t like what the press was saying about you and that… girl.” Louis kisses your cheek and hugs you again. “Oh doll. Don’t ever let me break up with you again. And don’t ever believe what those rumors say. They’re just that, rumors. I love you and only you.” “So we’re back together?” “As long as you call me the Swag Masta from Doncasta, then yes.” You gave him a kiss. “Okay Mr. Swag Masta from Doncasta.” The two of you kiss again before watching your favorite movie Mean Girls. (Didn't know how to end it)

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