One Direction Preferences<3

#107 He calls you his ex's name

Zayn: "I can't believe you said that!" You shouted at Zayn, before slamming your bedroom door behind you, turning the lock as quickly as you could. Only minutes earlier, in the middle of a small argument, he'd let Perrie's name slip out of his mouth; turning that small argument into a huge one. "[Y/N], I'm sorry," Zayn replied, as tried to open the locked door, "Can you please open this door?" "No! Just leave Zayn. Go call Perrie, since you're clearly thinking about her." Zayn let go of the door, and sighed frustratedly, "It was a mistake. I didn't mean to say that. Come on [Y/N], I wasn't thinking. I was just mad, and I said that. I'm sorry." You were not ready to accept an apology just yet. You were really hurt over his slip, and couldn't stop thinking he still loved her. "Just leave me alone for a while please." "I really don't..." Zayn stopped himself, realizing right now was not the time to fix this problem. You were too angry to listen, "Okay. I'll call you later. I love you [Y/N], and it really did not mean anything. I promise."

Harry: Having a good day with Harry, where you got him all to yourself, was so rare. Even when he was home there was always someone, either his friends or family, that wanted his time. Being just the two of you was truly a special time, and you were so glad that today was one of those days. "I'm having such a good time," you commented, while the two of you sat snuggled on the couch together. "Me too. I really missed you Tay..." He stopped short, already knowing his mistake. It was too late though. Your day was instantly shattered. "You're thinking of her?" Your lip shook as you asked him that. He felt horrible, "No, no, I'm not. I don't know why I just said that." A tear sprang to your eye, "I thought you were actually happy to be with me." "I am!" Harry defended himself, not wanting you to believe for even a second he did not want to be with you. "But you're thinking of her?" He put his arm around you, hugging you, "No, [Y/N], I'm not. I promise, you are the only thing on my mind. I don't know why I said her name, but I'm not thinking of her. I love you, and only you. I don't care about anyone else anymore. No one else is important."

Niall: "I don't think I can make it next week," you sadly told Niall, "I know we had plans for me to fly up to see you, but it's not going to happen. We'll have to plan it again." Niall was so disappointed to hear that. It had been so long since he'd last seen you, and he did not want to wait any longer. "Come on Barbara, I was really looking forward to next week. It's been months." "What did you just say?" You were stunned. He'd never called you his ex's name, and you'd been together for almost a year now. "I said come on [Y/N], I'm looking forward to it." "That's not what you said," you snapped back at him. "What did I say?" Niall was so confused. It was clear he didn't realize what he had just called you, but you knew what you heard. "You called me Barbara," you told him, anger clear in his voice. "I did?! I'm sorry! I didn't even realize it!" You could hear the sincerity in his words, and knew he didn't mean it; plus, being away for so long, fighting over this seemed so pointless. "I forgive you. Just don't do it again."

Louis: You wanted to be mad when Louis called you Eleonor, as you were lying in bed together. You wanted to be furious, and yell at him, and tell him how awful it made you feel to think his ex was even slightly on his mind. But the horrible expression he had on his face, was enough for your anger to quickly disappear  "I am so, so sorry [Y/N]. I can't believe I said that. I don't even know why. Maybe it's because she called the other day, and I was thinking of that. But i promise, I'm not thinking of her. I'm...." Though you were loving his long apology for his mistake, you cut him off. You understood he didn't mean it, and that it was just a mistake. "I forgive you. I'm really mad, but I know you didn't mean it." "I didn't," you replied, grabbing your hand as he did, "I love you so much [Y/N], and I don't want you to think I don't." You smiled softly at him, "I know you do. I love you too Louis."

Liam: You were taking a long while to get ready for a date. Much, much longer than Liam wanted to wait. Each minute that passed, felt like an hour to him, after the amount of time he'd sat waiting for you in your living room. Finally, he got up, and went to check on you in your bedroom, "Come on Sophia, this is taking forever." As soon as his finished his sentence, but before he saw the frown on your face, Liam knew what he said. He'd realized it as soon as her name fell from his lips, but he couldn't take it back now. Instead, he just hoped you did not hear him correctly. You did though. "Nice to know you're thinking of her." "Oh come on [Y/N], as if you've never said the wrong name before?" You crossed your arms, as you stopped doing your hair, "I've never called you my ex's name before. Ever." "No, but it was mistake. I'm not thinking about her. It's just a name." His apology, or lack of was not really working for you, but you'd worked too hard getting ready to let this ruin your night. "Whatever Liam, let's just go. I'm not going to argue over this."