One Direction Preferences

#26: He Comforts You After A Breakup

Niall: He noticed how quiet you were around him and the rest of the boys. He knew that you just laughed along with everyone else so you could cover up for whatever reason. “Let’s go for a quick walk yeah?” he nudges your side, grinning as he stands up. “Yeah. Sure,” you reply plainly. It was silent for a bit. No one said anything to each other. “What’s going on (Y/N)? I know you’re keeping something for me,” he asks, stopping in his steps. You look back at him and shrug, “Nothing.” He lets out a loud sigh. “You can tell me anything. You know that right?” You slowly nod, tears welling up your eyes, “He broke up with me for Brook.” Tears started to stream down your face like a waterfall. “He’s stupid and selfish. He didn’t deserve you. Come here,” he says, cradling you in his arms.

Louis: You were over at Louis’ flat, playing video games with him to get your mind off of things. “How’re you and Chase doing? You haven’t been talking about him which is highly unusual,” he jokes, eyes still focused on the screen. You can feel your eyes start to water. “(Y/N)?” he looks over at you, seeing your heartbroken face, “Are you okay?” You bite down on your lower lip, giving him a sad smile, “Me and Chase broke up last week. It’s not a big deal.” You swallow the thick lump at the back of your throat. He scoots himself next you to, “Do you wanna talk about it?” You shake your head, letting the tears spill out of your eyes. He wraps you up in his arms, “I’ll be here when you need to talk or not to talk. Everything will be okay. You have me.”

Harry: “C’mon (Y/N)! Please come out with us! The boys specifically asked me over here to tell you to come with us!” he begs, trying to drag you out by your arm. You shake his grip off of you. You glare at him, “What’s wrong with staying home? I don’t feel like going out okay?” You throw your hands up in the air and return back to the couch. He lets out a frustrated sigh, “What’s wrong with you? What happened to having fun and living your life? You’re drifting away from us. From me.” You felt guilty for snapping at him. “I broke up with Alex. He hated me being with you guys. But you guys are my best friends. I couldn’t give that up for one guy,” you croak. He encircles his arms around you, letting you stain his shirt, “How about I bring the guys over? We can have a movie night. It’ll be fun yeah?”

Zayn: You met up with Zayn to do some shopping. You wanted to forget everything that happened the previous night. “What about this shirt?” he asks, holding it up to himself. “Yeah. That’s nice,” you mumble. He puts the shirt back on the rack and walks over to you, “You haven’t bought a single thing. Something’s up.” Your laugh was dry, “I’m fine. Really.” You two walk out of the store. “Do you want to tell me what’s wrong?” he asks again. “He broke up with me. Guess I wasn’t good enough,” you shrug, fighting back the tears. He puts his arm around your shoulders, pulling you in closer beside him, “Don’t say that. You’re better than good enough. I knew he was a jerk. If I ever see him I think I’d have to kill him,” he slightly chuckles. You give him a half smile, feeling better that he was there for you.

Liam: The boys invited you to tonight’s concert. You watched the first third of the concert on the side of the stage, but you end up sitting in the bathroom. You thought going to their concert would make you feel better, but that didn’t work out as you had hoped. “She’s been in there for half an hour,” a stage manager whispers to Liam. “(Y/N)? Please come out,” he knocks on the door. Your head darts up at the sound of his voice. “In a second!” you quickly wipe your eyes with the sleeve of your shirt. You open the door with your eyes still red and puffy. He immediately pulls you into his arms, “What’s wrong?” “He—broke up—with me. I—I don’t know—why,” you cry in between words, “I’m sorry. You—should get back—on stage.” He gives you an encouraging smile, “They can wait for another 5 minutes.”