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The rest of Niall's and Harry's preference for Bleeding Love will be posted either later tonight, or tomorrow & I'm taking requests. (:

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Preference 9- Bleeding Love Song Preference *Requested* part 1

Louis: “They try to pull me away, but they don’t know the truth…” The thing was, you lived in Italy for quite sometime. You went to university in your home country, but moved to Italy to study and learn more about the culture. You were trying the best spaghetti you ever had at a local Italian restaurant when you met this boy, Louis. You always had a crush in him when you were a fan girl. You clicked instantly. You started to hang out more and more. He went back to England and invited you to stay. You went obviously, but it was about 3 months until you and Louis started to date. Everything was going well, you had a job as an Italian teacher, and you were living with your boyfriend. But one day after a long day at work, Louis made dinner and unexpectedly proposed, even though you only knew each other for six months. You didn’t want to pass up your opportunity to marry an international popstar, and you really loved him, so you agreed. The rumor spread was you were only marrying Louis was so you could stay in England and not get deported from your home country, but that wasn’t true. You loved Louis for he was. Two weeks before the wedding, Police knocked on you and Louis’ shared flat door. You politely opened the door. “Are you (Y/F/N) (Y/L/N)?” The officer asked. “Yeah…why?” You responded getting nervous. “Hands behind your back ma’am.” You quickly did the officers orders, then Louis came running out of the bedroom. “(Y/N), what’s going on?” He asked while he watched the officer put handcuffs on your wrists. “Ms. (Y/L/N) is being deported back to her home town.” “No, no wait! We are getting married in two weeks!” Louis said trying to stop the officer from taking you away. “No, no Sir, look at this.” The police officer threw him a magazine. The headline said “(Y/N) MARRYING LOUIS TO STAY IN ENGLAND.” A tear slipped from the corner of his eye. “Louis don’t believe that! I love you.” You said as that officer took you away. Once you got back to your home town, you mailed Louis his ring. Zayn: “Nothing ‘s greater than the rush that comes with your embrace.” Zayn was away for about a year now and you were upset. You knew having a superstar boyfriend would be hard with him having tours, vocal training, award ceremonies, parties, concerts, studio time, and much more, but this was ridiculous. You haven’t seen Zayn in person for a year now. With all of that drama, you still got hate from fans, which was depressing. After a long day at work, you would come home to an empty flat, hate, and hopefully a text from your boyfriend. Texting wasn’t really an option because the different time zones. At three a.m. he would text you asking of you were up. That’s the same with Skype. The different time zones was making it even harder for you. You were scrolling through twitter, when you saw a mention that really caught your attention. The tweet said: “Hey @(Y/T/N), look at this link. I knew you were just for publicity. www.celebritycheaters//zayn.malik.net” you clicked the link and read the article about Zayn cheating on you. There were multiple pictures and you couldn’t believe it. You decided to give up on the relationship. You couldn’t deal with a cheating boyfriend that you couldn’t see or talk to him. You furiously texted Zayn: “Look, I know your famous, but I can’t deal with not being able to see you and talk to you face to face, so we need to breakup. Sorry. When you come back all my stuff will out the flat…” You started crying. Tears fell down your cheek, and formed a puddle on the floor. You started to pack. It took you three says to pack all of your stuff. You found a flat three blocks away from your job for a reasonable price. You were putting the last box of your stuff in your car, when a taxicab pulled in front of now Zayn’s flat. A man wearing a black coat came out, taking his luggage out of the trunk. You closed the backseat door, but the man in the in the coat ran to you. As he got closer you recognized the man, it was Zayn! He hugged you tight. “Zayn, what are you doing here?” You asked as you separated from him. “I need to explain, I need to see you.” He said. “Zayn, it’s not the time. I gotta go.” You crossed your arms across your chest. “Just listen to me. I wasn’t cheating. I swear. She is my cousin, I haven’t seen her in years. I would never, ever cheat on you. Please don’t leave.” He begged. A tear of joy slipped from your eye because you never knew you meant so much to Zayn. “I won’t leave, if you promise to tell me beforehand.” You said grinning. “Promise” he said rushing to pull you into a kiss. Liam: “They find it hard to believe I’ll be wearing these scars for everyone to see” Liam was your best friend. He understood you, unlike anybody else. You had a good connection, and you liked that a lot. You both secretly had crushes on each other, but you couldn’t go out with him because of your boyfriend, Jay. Jay was very abusive and you couldn’t tell anyone unless Jay would hurt you even more than he already did. So, to avoid it slipping out of your mouth, you never talked about your relationship. You were at Jay’s house watching a movie with him and Jay asked you to get more popcorn. “Jay, the kitchen isn’t more than 5 steps away. Why can’t you just do it?” You said. “Excuse me? I said go get me popcorn.” He said raising his voice a little. “And I said no.” you said standing from the couch and crossing your arms. “Wanna know what I’m gonna say?” Jay said standing up. “Yes, yes I do.” Jay sprinted towards you and picked you up from your throat. You couldn’t breathe. He dropped you on the hardwood floor, grabbed you from your hair, and dragged you to the kitchen. He pounded your head into the counter. You began to cry as blood dripped from your head. Jay started yelling nasty words at you (like bitch, whore, slut, etc.) “WHEN I WANT SOMETHING YOUR GONNA GET IT FOR ME!” Jay yelled in your ear. “OKAY?” You nodded furiously. He left you on the floor as he kicked you multiple times. “When I come back, I want you cleaned up, my kitchen cleaned up, and my popcorn.” Jay said as he took his keys and left the house. You stayed crying on the floor. You knew you had to tell someone, so you called Liam. “Hey (Y/N), what’s up?” Liam says through the phone. “Liam, I need you right now at Jay’s house. Hurry!” You said hanging up. Within 10 minutes Liam was there in shock to see you in such bad condition. “What happened here?” Liam said trying to help you up. “Jay, he does this to me all the time.” “Well, not anymore.” He took out his phone and called the police. He told them the address, and they came. They sent you to the hospital, where you got 17 stitches and arrested Jay once he returned. Now it’s been two months since the accident and the hospital needed to unweave the stitching. “ma’am it seems like you have a scar. We can give you ointment to make it disappear if -” “No thank you.” You said cutting the male doctor off. “Well, then your free to go.” You left and went to Liam’s flat. “How did it go?” He said. “Perfectly fine.” You showed him the scar. “Why did you want to keep it?” He asked sounded confused. “I want to show people that I stayed strong.” “(Y/N), your the strongest woman I ever met.” “Thanks Liam. Your the cutest boy I ever met.” With that you looked deeply into each others eyes then kissed (like they do in movies). Niall: “Trying hard not to hear, but they talk so loud.” Being Niall Horan’s girlfriend, meant you got a lot of hate. But Niall told you that when you wanted to go public with your relationship. The only thing Niall didn’t say was how hurtful the fans could be, you thought it would only be about two in ten comments every other day, but you were off. You got thousands of tweets from girls all over the world every single day. It hurt, but you knew you could handle it. You had to handle because you loved Niall and you wanted to have a long relationship with him. One day, you tweeted a picture you and Niall that you saved on your phone. Niall was smiling at you and you were doing the duck face with no makeup on. You put the caption as: “@NiallOfficial remember this ?? I love this picture and I love you (: ” within forty five seconds you got comments from ‘fans’ saying rude things as usual. You scrolled through the comments and read a couple. The comments said: “@Niallers_Princess73: I thought you were ugly with makeup…then I saw you without makeup…” , “@Louis_Carrots56: Eww, if anyone ships (Your/Ship/Name) they aren’t a true directioner…”, and “@FutureMrsHoran: Fuck you, your so ugly. I honestly don’t know what Niall sees in you.” You couldn’t take anymore. You burst in to tears as the tears turned into a stream on your face. You couldn’t breathe, and snot ran down nose. You phone started ringing and ‘Nialler

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): you guys hate mee! Please request stuff. I’ll get back to you as soon as possible. And don't worry Sue, your preference should be done by tomorrow. (:

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Harry and his Tampax story.

Harry Styles, the boy who ate a tampon.

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He’s secretly blonde right? Right?!

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Preference #8- What he loves about you.

Louis: She’s so gorgeous and fun to play with. We have so much in common. I’m so glad I went to that arcade that night. I’m glad I have someone who can let loose and be playful. Zayn: Everything about her is perfect. I don’t want her to change anything. When she doesn’t wear any makeup, she looks even more beautiful. I love the way her hair flows in the wind, or how her eyes twinkle in the starlight, or her laugh. I love her. Liam: Her smile, her style, her body. I just love her so much. I love how she notices the little things about me. I love how she isn’t afraid to try new things and take a risk. Her personality is great too. Niall: I love her jokes and I love her smile. I love how she cooks for me, I love how she cleans up my mess even though I tell her I’ll do it. I love how she likes to take a walk in the park, rather than go out to fancy restaurant. I love how concentrated she gets when she’s doing schoolwork. Nobody will understand how much I love her. Harry: I love (Y/N) because we are so different from each other. I love how she can talk for hours and still keep the story interesting. I love how she dresses, I love her accent, I love it when she sings in the shower. I love it when she wears my clothes and sings my solos when she thinks I'm not looking. I even love how she's so sweet and sensitive. To sum it up, I love her.

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I love my followers !!!

All 17 of them…. Anyways, request stuff, I ran out of ideas.

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The little respect I had for her is now gone...

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Preference #7- He sings to you

Louis: You were so stressed out! You were 6 months pregnant and you didn’t have anything for the baby. Not only that, but you and Louis are moving and everything is out of control. Louis was at the studio with the boys, while you were at home cooking dinner. You kept the chicken in the oven for too long, so it burnt, and you just sat on the floor and cried. Louis walked in and ran towards you. “What’s the matter babe?” “I can’t cook, I can’t find anything, we aren’t prepared for this baby..it’s stressing me out.” You cried. “Don’t worry, so much. Everything is going to be okay.” And with that he started singing Nobody Compares. Zayn: You and Zayn were on a trip in Bora Bora. Today you went zip lining, to the beach, taught Zayn how to swim, then went swimming with the dolphins. You was having so much fun, but you got tired after it all. You and Zayn went back to the hotel to sit back and relax. After you showered, you were falling asleep in Zayn’s arms listening to Zayn quietly singing Truly, Madly, Deeply to you. Liam: You sobbed because you were 20 pounds over the weight you wanted to be. You didn’t think Liam was home, so you sobbed. You say on your bed in your underwear crying. You couldn’t breathe, snot was coming out your nose. You heard the door open, so you quickly got dressed. You tried to wash your face, but Liam came into the bedroom. “Baby, what’s wrong?” He asked you. “Uhh…nothing, it’s nothing.” You tried to cover your face, to hide the tears that were still falling down your face. He moved your hands. He was shocked to see his girlfriend crying. “(Y/N), why are you crying?” “‘I’m…I’m over weight.” You cried while your voice cracked. “No, your not. Your beautiful. It doesn’t matter if your underweight or overweight. I love you, for you.” Liam protested. “Really?” You said feeling a little better. “Really.” He said. You smiled as he started to sing Little Things. Niall: You and Niall got into a fight recently. They fight was really bad. There was screaming, cursing, and throwing things. You and Niall decided to end it. You couldn't deal with it. The pressure, the hate, the fame..you weren't ready for it. You were in your flat crying. You heard a knock on your door. You looked a mess with your hair knotted, and mascara running down your cheeks. You took a piece of gum and ate it, while you took a paper towel to wipe the mascara, and took the bun out combing your hair through with your fingers. You opened the door to see your ex boyfriend, Niall holding a box of chocolates. "What do you want Niall?" You said getting ready to close the door in his face. "(Y/N), let me explain." "You have two minutes." You said rolling your eyes. "Give me about four." Niall said. "Your time starts now." "Hello, Hello..." Niall sings Still The One. Harry: Today the boys were coming home for an eight month tour. You were so excited because you missed your boyfriend, Harry. You decided to clean your shared flat, cook a special brunch, and pick out your sexiest lingerie [ (; ]. You took a shower and drove to the airport. You waited what felt like hours, but in reality was only forty five minutes. You saw your boyfriend parting ways with his fellow band mates. You ran to him and kissed him passionately. You drove home together and had the amazing brunch you cooked. "That was amazing (Y/N)." Harry said. "Well, thank you." You said blushing from the comment. You shared another passionate kiss with Harry. Harry started to sing Irresistible, and you both slowed danced to it. Sorry Zayn's is so short

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Preference #6- Pregnancy (Finding out)

Louis: You and Louis were freaky for the past week (; . You were married and were trying to get pregnant for the past year. While Louis was at the studio, you were getting ready for work. You were humming and brushing your hair, when you tasted vomit come up your throat. You ran to the bathroom to throw up. You used one of the spare pregnancy test Louis and you had laying around. About an half an hour later you found out you and Louis were having a baby. Zayn: You and Zayn desperately wanted a baby, but for some reason you couldn’t get pregnant. You and Zayn decides to take a break, so you went on a vacation to the Dominican Republic. You and your husband were visiting one of the beautiful beaches, you were tanning and Zayn was in the water. Zayn splashed water on you, usually you’d laugh, but this time you started yelling at him. After you calmed down, he asked you what was wrong and you started crying. You didn’t know what was happening; you couldn’t control yourself. Zayn asked you if you were pregnant, “I don’t know.” You said. You both bought a pregnancy test, you took finding out the good news. Liam: You and Liam were engaged, so when the doctor told you, you were pregnant you was frantic, and nervous. You didn’t know how to tell him, so you decided that he would have to figure it out on his own. You didn’t gain any extra weight in the first month, so you gave in and decided to tell him. “Babe, how would you feel if I told you I was pregnant?” You asked him on the phone. He was at the supermarket, and you were home. “Absolutely ecstatic.” He said back. “Well, if that’s the case, I’m pregnant!” You said cheerfully. You didn’t get a response, but then you heard Liam running and screaming “I’m going to be a father!!” You laughed and rubbed your stomach Niall: You and Niall weren’t married yet, or even engaged. You were just boyfriend and girlfriend. You were at your flat just about to leave to go to Niall when you felt sick. You went to the bathroom and got some medicine. After you took some pills, you called Niall. “Niall, I don’t think I’m going to make it today. I’m feeling a but sick.” You said. “That’s fine..maybe tomorrow?” He asked you. “Yeah, sounds great!” You said feeling better already. For the rest of the say you watched movies by yourself. The movies made you cry, scream, yell, and much more. Before you went to bed you thought of all the symptoms in your head, then realized you were pregnant. Harry: You knew you were pregnant for about a week now, but you never told Harry. He was on tour and you didn't want to interrupt his career because you were about a month pregnant. You decided to tell Harry when he came home, which was in about a week or so. You were taking a walk in the mall, when you saw a baby boutique you thought you could look at some things. When you were looking at booties (Lmao) you felt hands around your waist. You began to panic, but then you heard Harry's deep, matured voice in your ear. "I missed you so much, love." He whispered. "I missed you too, but you weren't supposed to come home until next week." You said turning to face him. "I know, but the concerts got canceled. I forgot why, but why are you in here?" You got nervous, but knew he would have to find out anyways. "We are having a baby." You said smiling. Harry was speechless.

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Preference #5- Baby Names

Louis: Tommy Leo Tomlinson and Emma Stephanie Tomlinson Zayn: Zoë Michelle Malik, Brandon Prince Malik, and Ciara Amber Malik Liam: Kayleen Summer Payne, April Jasmine Payne, and George Niall Payne Niall: Michael Andy Horan, Liam Finn Horan, and Penny Marie Horan Harry: Darcy Anne Styles, Edward Louis Styles, and Addison May Styles

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Preference #4- He/You invite(s) you/him to a party

Louis: Recently Louis invited you to a party. You were so excited because last week he forgot your date. You thought he didn’t like you, but his tires needed to get changed. You were relieved. You got dressed in nice jeans, a nice shirt, and your new pair of uggs. You straightened your hair, which you rarely do. Your phone vibrated, it was a text from Louis. “Running in late, I didn’t forget ! xx” You knew he was coming so you grabbed your purse and waited by the door. The doorbell rang you answer within 3 seconds. “Hi (Y/N) ! You ready?” Louis asked you. “Yeah, now let’s go” You say walking out the house. The drive was long. It seemed like hours to you, but then you arrived. A person opened up the door to the beautiful hall, you were shocked to see everyone dressed in suits, tuxedos, dresses, gowns, and skirts. Even Louis! You knew you were under dressed, so you tried to stay away from the party. As you were getting a drink, these girls kept laughing at you. You were so embarrassed. You ran out the hall and waited in the car. Zayn: Today Zayn invited you to Niall’s surprise birthday party. You were going out with Zayn for a while now, so you guys were inseparable. The party was at a club, so you kinda had an idea of what to wear. You wore black high waist shorts and a hot pink tube top. Your heels were black. You looked stunning. You finished the outfit off by curling your hair and putting on a little bit of makeup. At 9 your doorbell had rang you grabbed your purse. “Wow. You look absolutely gorgeous.” Zayn said starring you up and down. “Let’s go, I don’t want to be late.” You said giggling. “Let’s have a quick round.” Zayn said pulling you into the bedroom. “We have to be finished before 9:30 or else we’ll be late.” You said still laughing. “We’ll be done before that.” He said undressing you. You and Zayn got carried away, so you were surprised when Liam called you at 10:30 asking where were you guys. “(Y/N) and I were busy. Tell Niall I’m sorry, would ya?” Zayn said into the phone. “I can’t believe you were too busy to miss your best friend’s birthday party. Tell him yourself.” Liam says hanging up. Liam: Today was your older brothers engagement party. You had to go, whether you were going alone or with your boyfriend, Liam Payne. You wore a blue dress with sparking silver heels. You called Liam and asked him if would like to come. “Of course, I’d love to come and meet your family.” He said. You told him the address and told him to be there by six. You went to the party early. You danced a little and associated with the guest. You told your family how lovely Liam was, and that they were going to meet him today. After dinner was served, you got a little worried because Liam still wasn’t there. The party ended, Liam never came, and everyone thought you were lying about Liam. You went home knowing never to trust Liam again. Niall: Today was St. Patrick’s Day and Niall invited you to a party. You guys dressed up in green from head to toe. You arrived to a pub and asked Niall why you were there. “Let’s get a few drinks before we got the party.” You didn’t mind drinking a couple of drinks. You and Niall enjoyed some drinks and danced a little. “Let’s head out.” You hear Niall yell over the loud music. “I’m going to fix up my makeup.” You yell back. He nods and goes outside. You figure he is going to wait in the car. You fix your makeup, hair, and use the bathroom. When you return, you go outside and look for Niall. You can’t find him anywhere. You go back inside and he isn’t there. You see is car is gone. You call him and get his voicemail. Harry: You and Harry were at your best friend’s baby shower. You stayed with your friend most of the time, while Harry associated with the males of the party. When it was time for the soon to be mother to open gifts, Harry found his way over towards you. He rubbed your stomach and whispered “I can’t wait for ours to be born.” In your ear. You laughed a bit and then said “What?” “Our baby, I can’t wait until it’s born.” He said again. “What makes you think I’m pregnant?” You asked getting curious. “Your gaining weight, I found a pregnancy test, and we always have sex.” He said. You laughed and then quickly got serious. “Harry, not to burst your bubble, but I’m not pregnant.” You said throwing your drink all over him and running away. Part 2?