One Direction Preferences

You get stressed from school

Harry: You have been studying for one of your final exams for a number of hours now, but somehow, you just weren't getting the concept. Harry had been watching you struggle and even offered to help, but you rejected. You were determined to finish and understand the topic. He sighed and went to the living room to watch TV. About an hour later, he came back in. "Come on (Y/N), you need a break!" "No Harry! I gotta get this down!" you argued back. He sighed and came over to kneel in front of you. He took the pen from your hand and pulled your hands into his. At this time, you felt the tears forming. He used his thumb to wipe them away and then he pulled you into a hug. "Please... Just come watch a movie with me... You need a break," he whispered. You finally gave in and went to watch (Y/F/M). Harry held you tight while you rested up against him. He was right, you needed a break. The worry drained and you relaxed into your amazing boyfriend.

Liam: You were failing one of your courses in University. The worst part was, you needed this course in order to graduate and it was stressing you out so much. So much in fact that you had been getting physically ill over it. As soon as you returned from throwing up in the bathroom, you saw Liam standing at the table. All your books were packed away and he had a sad look on his face. "Move Liam, I need to study." "No, (Y/N)... No more. I understand you need to pass this, but making yourself physically ill over it is wrong. You and I are going to go upstairs and take a much needed nap. No ifs or buts." You stared at him but nodded. He gave you a small smile and led you to your bedroom. As soon as you hit the pillow you were asleep with Liam's protective arms around you. You would worry about everything later, right now you were as calm and relaxed. Liam kissed your forehead before you drifted off into a deep sleep.

Niall: Niall had been sitting at the dining room table with you for a solid three hours, trying to help you figure out your Calculus homework. No matter how hard you tried, it just wasn't coming to you. You finally had enough and just started crying. Niall came over to you and pulled you into a hug. "Aww princess, don't cry!" He soothed. "I can't do this!" You cried into his shoulder. "Now don't say that... Tell you what, we finish this question and then I take you out for dinner. Sound good?" You pulled away and wiped your eyes before nodding. 20 minutes later, you finished the last question and leaned back with a sigh of relief. Niall came over to you and pulled you up on your feet. The two of you went to Nando's for a celebratory dinner. A much needed treat.

Zayn: You were walking home from University, depressed as hell because you had just found out that you were going to fail one of your courses. You walked up your front step and saw that Zayn was home. You let out a tired sigh before opening the door. Zayn looked up and smiled before getting from the couch and greeting you with a kiss. "Hey babe," he said cheerfully. You didn't reply, you just walked upstairs to your shared bedroom and plopped down on the bed. Zayn followed you and walked in. "Is everything okay?" He sat next you on your bed. "I just found out I'm failing my class..." you whispered, trying not to cry. "Oh, boo..." he replied sympathetically. "Come here." He laid down next to you and pulled you into him. "I'll help in any way I can to help you pass, okay?" You looked up and weekly smiled while nodding. "Good, now come on. I'm gonna give you a massage." He pulled you downstairs where he gave you a much needed massage followed by a wonderful movie night.

Louis: F... There it was... He mark you had been waiting for. The mark that would determine what college you went to and it was an F! You walked in the house, extremely pissed off. Throwing your coat on the floor and kicking your shoes off, you slammed your bag onto the table. You had never been this mad and little did you know that Louis had come down the stairs to see what the commotion was about. "Whoa, are you okay?" "Do I look freaking okay?!?! I failed Louis!!! I failed!" You immediately broke out into a huge set of sobs. Louis rushed over to you just as you were about to collapse on the floor. He knew how many hours you put into that paper. You were just so upset and exhausted that your body just gave out. Louis picked you up and carried you to the bedroom. He slipped his large T-shirt over your head and set you down in bed. He then turned on your favourite TV show and crawled in with you. He knew exactly how to calm you down. "Thank you," you mumbled, moving into his strong arms. "Anytime, plus it gives me an excuse to be in bed with my beautiful girlfriend." You chuckled and he kissed your lips before turning your full attention to the drama taking place on the screen in front of you.