One Direction Preferences

#19 I Won't Give Up (Jason Mraz)

Harry: His POV I had to learn, what I’ve got, what I’m not, and who I am…

Finding someone like Y/N is once in a life time. Just the way she smiles makes me weak at the knees. She is so perfect, and I ruined it. She saw all the pictures of me and Kendall. We didn’t actually do “it”, I mean we didn’t go all the way. Jesus, I’m such an ass. How could I let the best part of my life slip through my fingers? I was so caught up in the moment, I didn’t even know what I had right in front of me. I didn’t know how much I actually need her. every morning I roll over expecting to feel her warm soft skin. Every night I want to hear her quite breathing against my chest. But she left. and there is nothing in this world that can stop me from getting her back. I Love her too much, ill do anything to prove that to her.

Liam: I wont give up on us, even if the skies get rough…

Your sitting across the table from Liam, his eyes flicking from you to plate of food in front of him. “It’s ok if your not ready, I shouldn’t have said that.” You had just told Liam you love him. After dating for 6 months you accidently let it slip. His brow eyes bore a hoe in the table. After a minute of silence he looked up at you. Guilt twisted his face. “It’s not that I don’t feel the same…” He started. “Liam, stop” He should have to explain himself. “Just let me talk” He interrupted his gaze switching between you and the table. “I loved Sophia, I let myself fall for her, despite what everyone told me. And right when things got hard she left me.” It broke your heart to hear him talk about it. You don’t have a problem with the fact that Liam did love her. Its just that he trusted her so much and she just broke him. “That’s the difference between me and Sophia. I would never leave you,” His eyes were locked on yours, he grabbed your hand under the table. “Good because I don’t know what I would do without you.” He said relaxing in his seat.

Niall: And just like them old stars I see that you come so far, to be right where you are…

 Niall’s chest rose and fell slowly, you can hear his heart beat beneath your ear. You ran you fingers over his bare chest, and you could hear him let out a quite sigh every now and then. He always told you how much he loved you. He didn’t want you to forget it for a minute. “Do you know how much I love you?” He asked running his callused fingers down your spine. “Of course Ni, you tell me all the time.” You answered with a smile.  He shifts so he can see you. “I’m serious, you have no idea how happy you make me. I would stop doing this, touring, leaving you, music, all of it. All you have to do is say the word.” The thought of him not doing what he loves because of you made you sick to your stomach. But he was telling the truth you could tell by the way his piercing blue eyes darkened when he spoke. You sat up facing him. “Listen to me Niall, asking you to stop doing what you love, would be the most selfish thing in the world. You have worked so hard to get where you are, I could never ask you to give that up. Just hearing you say I Love You is enough.” He nodded pulling you back to his chest. “Ok princess, anything for you.”

Louis: And when your needing your space, to do some navigating. Ill be here patiently waiting to see what you find…

Being with Louis is hard sometimes. Cameras in your face every where you go, hate thrown at you from every angle. Sometimes it gets to you. Tonight a fan threw her Ice coffee on you while you were in line at Starbucks. “That’s it” You yelled slamming the door you your flat. Louis was immediately at your side. “What’s wrong?” his voice laced with concern. You nudged past him, running up the stairs to your room. “I cant do this any more. I cant be with you. Everyone hates me.” You pulled on a clean sweatshirt before going back down stairs. “You don’t mean that Luv. Please talk to me,” He begged. You slammed the front door running down the street hoping to escape it all. A mile later you hands were freezing, and you instinctively rolled down your sleeves. You didn’t realize until them that you were wearing his sweatshirt, the one he left with you when he left t for long periods of time. You ran back to the flat as fast as you could. It wasn’t his fault the fans did those things. When your were a few houses down you saw him sitting on the porch with two cups of tea. “I’m, sorry” You whispered standing in front of him. “It’s ok, I get it. I wish I could run away from it sometimes too.” He handed you a cup of tea and pulled you down next to you.

Zayn: His POV When I look into your eyes, its like watching the night sky, or a beautiful sunrise. there’s so much they hold…

Nothing scares me more than when Y/N shuts me out. She wont talk to me, look at me, or even touch me. All I want to do is help. When I got him from the studio today she was on the sofa crying. Her muffled sniffles and red face made that clear. Her legs pulled tightly to her chest. “What’s wrong?” I asked as my body kicked into protective mode. I don’t know why she’s crying, but I do know I want to kick the shit out of who ever made her feel like this. When I moved closer she turned away. “Please Y/N, don’t do this. Talk to me” I pleaded. “They are all right, I’m not good enough. You leave and see girls ten times more beautiful than me. You deserve better.” She wept into her knees. Its horrible that she thinks that. I don’t know how else to sow her I love her.  ”Look at me.” My voice was a little harder than it should have been. The whites of her eyes are now red. “You are  the most beautiful person on this planet. I could spend an eternity looking into your eyes. They sparkle when your happy and get dark as night when your sad. Your fascinating, for get what they say, its me and you baby.”