One Direction Imagines

Just Random Imagines For All One Direction Fans c:


68. He Chases You After A Fight

Harry: "Again Harry? You have got to be kidding me!" Slamming the magazine onto the table in front of him, you backed a few steps towards to door. Upon reading the article, he flew to his feet. "Come on (Y/N)! You know it’s not true!" He yelled exasperated. It was a regular occurrence. Dating someone like Harry, meant that your life was full of alleged ‘scandals.’ Whether or not they were true, didn’t really matter to you anymore. "You don’t get it Harry! I’m tired of this! I’m tired of constantly being watched, and asked about you! I don’t like constantly hearing how my boyfriend is cheating on me!" "So, what? This is what you signed up for babe." He replied snootily, before sitting back in his seat. "Well maybe, it isn’t what I want anymore." Turning on your heel, you marched towards the door, nose turned up in the air. Before you could make it much closer to the doorway, familiar hands snapped around your waist, sending you crashing into his chest. "Yeah, I don’t think so love." He whispered in your ear. His deep voice sent shivers down your spine. "I’m sorry. You know how much I love you. I was rude and inconsiderate. And you know, that I could never live without you."

Niall: “You don’t get it!” You screamed. You were sure that your face was bright red, as it always was when you were angry. Your hands were wound tightly into fists and your heart beating wildly. “It’s not me! This entire time that I’ve been with you- worrying about paprazzi, rumours, constant perfection. I’ve lost who am!” You screamed, your blood pressure rising with frustration. “Really? You’re allowed to say that? I’ve been nothing but good to you. Leave then. Go.” Niall stated, his arms crossed over his chest. You couldn’t decide if he really meant it. After everything, it was just going to be over. Instantly, you decided that you didn’t care. Turning around, you quickly marched your way to the door. Before you could cross the doorway, you turned to look behind you, hoping he would be right behind you. Still frozen, Niall was remained in his spot in the middle of the room. Feeling your heart crumble, you turned and continued out onto the porch. Before you could make it down the stairs, a hand snapped out of grab your wrist, turning you to face him. Leaning down to whisper in your ear, his breath sent shivers down your spine. “Sorry I took so long, love. Don’t ever leave.”

Louis: "I cannot believe you! Stop letting your pride think for you Louis!" You screamed, as you continued shoving various items into your bag. He stood at the foot of your shared bed, arms crossed, face red with recognizable fury. Slinging your bag over your shoulder, you stalked into the room to stand in front of him. "I’m leaving now. I’ll get someone to come get the rest of my stuff." You spat. His face remained unchanged as you stared him in the face. With a huff, you carried on towards the door, throwing your final words behind you. "Remember, this is what you wanted!" With frustration, you stomped down the stairs and quickly out the door. You knew he didn’t want you to leave. He was just too damn stubborn to admit it. It was like being in a relationship with a child. Slamming the car door shut, you threw your bag into the seat next to you, leaning your head on the seat behind you. Tears began to leak from the corners from your eyes, before you could hastily wipe them away. It was over. A quick knock on the window next to you, broke you out of your trance. At the sight of his obviously messy hair, and tearful blue eyes you practically leapt from the car. Jumping into his arms, you wrapped your legs around his waist, burying your face into his neck. Louis softly kissed your hair whilst breathing deeply into your ear. Breathing shakily, he wrapped his arms tighter around your torso. “P-please don’t go. Please don’t ever l-leave me.” He sighed. “I love you.”

Liam: “Leave. I don’t want you here anymore” He stated. The two of you had been screaming at each other for the past hour. You couldn’t even remember how it had started. But suddenly you were at each other’s throats for absolutely everything. But isn’t that always how it goes? His words came as a blow to your heart. Somehow it became even too painful to speak. Turning up the stairs, you ran quickly to your shared room. Cursing the tears that were beginning to escape, you carelessly shoved anything in sight into your bag. Wiping your nose, you walked quickly past Liam, refusing to let yourself look at him. “Wait.” He called quietly from behind you. Taking a deep breath, you turned to face him. “P-please don’t leave me.” Turning back to the door, you continued walking, calling out sarcastically behind you. “What do you expect me to do Liam! You told me to leave.” While your hand was on the door knob, he reached out quickly to slam the door shut. From behind, he had you pinned against the door, his stomach pressing into your back. As if melting into you, his arms snaked their way around your waist, hugging you tightly. “I didn’t mean it. I won’t ever mean it.”

Zayn: “This is what you wanted, right!” You shouted at his face. He stood with a pained expression on his face, simply from watching your furious one. “‘Oh, it’s not going to last long. She’s just a distraction.’” Your fingers forming quotations as your spat your words. “At least, that’s what you told them. So this is me giving you full permission to find a new distraction!” Turning out the door, you ran down the street, ignoring your messily parked car from earlier. You were so distracted, that you didn’t hear the footsteps behind you. “(Y/N)! Look at me!” He shouted. In the middle of the street, it was uncertain as to just how many people could be watching. But you couldn’t even find the energy to care. Turning to face him, you were only a few feet apart. “What do you want Zayn?” You sighed, knowing your strong act had worn off. While rolling his eyes, Zayn jumped closer to you, placing your face between his palms, forcing you to look at him. “I was a stupid, idiot.” He stated, his breath fanning your face. You snorted, before he gave you a silencing look. “I only said that to get them off my back. They were smart enough to see just how crazy I am for you.’ Eyes growing wider, you were scared by just how fast you could feel your heart melting. “I love you. I love you more than anyone has ever loved anyone else before. It physically hurts me how much love I feel for you, every damn time I look at you. When I touch you, when you text me, when you smile, when you hug me. It’s scary-” He broke off, his eyes practically seeing through your soul. “It’s scary how much I love you. Please don’t go.”

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