Love Pref: He Cheats [Harry, Niall, and Liam for now]
A/N: I was reading a preference this morning, and I thought, why not do my version of what happens when he ‘cheats’ in this case, it’s not implied whether the couple will be together, or if it’s splitsville, well, except Niall’s, that’s a rather confusing one, it’s both, but not.
Also, my birthday is in like 3, 4, days… So, I probably won’t write it then, but maybe tomorrow, if I’m not doing my project, I might finish Zayn and Louis’ parts.
Harry: You were at school, it was your final week, and it was exam week. You were stressed, and just wanted to relax. While Harry was on tour and you were stressed, you would call him, because it calmed you down. You rang his phone, with no answer. You tried again, this time; you heard Louis’ voice instead. “Oh, hey Y/N, Harry’s busy right now.” You could tell Louis was lying about something, because his voice was changing on each word he said. “Lou, what’s really going on?” You questioned. “Um, Harry’s making us lunch.” Louis lied. “Lou, it’s dinner time there.” You said. “Now what’s going on?” You asked again. “Um, Harry’s kind of…drunk. He kind of…cheated on you. So… He’s kind of crying.” Louis finally confessed. “Uh, when you say ‘cheated’ do you mean in the sense he got naked and fucked a girl or in the sense a random girl kissed him and he kissed back?” You asked. “Uh, both? The kiss led to, well, shagging…” Louis admitted. “He’s pretty drunk, but he knew it was wrong once a few minutes hit, he kicked the girl out and just cried. It took us a while to find out what was wrong until he just wrote it.” Louis sighed. “Oh, well, put him on the phone, please?” You pleaded. “You aren’t going to yell at him, are you?” Louis asked, probably not wanting to have Harry become upset. “No, I just want to talk to him.” You said. “Okay, just give a few seconds.” Louis said. You could hear Louis telling Harry to open up and you could hear Harry’s cries slightly. Until Louis mentioned your name, you could hear footsteps running. “Y/N, Y/N,” Harry said into the phone. “I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to, I guess she kissed me, and I just didn’t comprehend that I was retuning anything on, and I didn’t know I was shagging her until I just, well, yeah… Now I’m a big mess, and now I don’t care if you’re breaking up with me, I’m just, ugh.” Harry concluded. “Haz, Hazza, calm down. I do think we should take a break, maybe break up, but for now, just a break. Maybe in a few months we can see which road we’ll take.” You muttered into the phone. “Oh thank god, I was joking about not caring if we broke up, but a break is wonderful, then you can think, and I can happy that we didn’t officially break up. Oh thank god, you just calmed me down.” Harry muttered, and you could just feel his smile coming back. “I’ll be honest, I miss you right now Y/N, and hearing your voice is always wonderful.” Harry muttered into the phone. “I miss you too Haz.” You said as you hung up the phone.
Niall: You and Niall dated for a few months, in secret, and management did not know. One day, management called Niall and told him to go in for a meeting. When Niall arrived, there was a model standing in the room. “Hello Niall,” the girl said, “I’m Zoe Whelan.” The girl concluded and she shook Niall’s hand. “I’m Niall Horan?” Niall curiously said and he was confused why she was there. “Mr. Horan, the media has informed us that they want Niall Horan to have a girlfriend, a public one.” The manager said. “But,” Niall said but the person cut him off. “Niall, you’re doing this, or else you’ll lose a solo every time you mess shit up.” The manager concluded. “Fine.” Niall huffed. “Can I at least still see my real girlfriend in private?” Niall questioned. “You have a girlfriend, and you never mentioned that information by me?” The manager questioned. “Well, I was waiting for us to get more serious when I wanted to tell any of you, obviously I choose the wrong decision, no offense Zoe.” Niall muttered, while Zoe shrugged. “Well, Mr. Horan, if you’re private, yes, no public outings, and if so, act like friends.” The manager concluded. Niall was just about to leave, until his manager said he had to sit. Niall groaned, but obeyed. “Mr. Horan, you and Ms. Whelan have a date to attend.” The manager said. “Where?” Niall asked. “Where else, the fanciest restaurant in London.” The manager said. “What, Amaya?” Niall said confusingly. “Yes, Amaya, Mr. Horan.” The manager stated. “Okay.” Niall stuttered. “Make sure to puck those lips too kiddos.” The manager said. **Hours later** “Niall,” Zoe said, “We have to kiss, remember?” Zoe concluded. “Uh, yeah, yeah, um.” Niall stuttered. Niall began leaning in, and so did Zoe, as they got closer, Zoe grabbed onto Niall’s neck and smashed their lips together. To make it look more believable, Niall wrapped his arms around her. Zoe was into the kiss, while Niall was not. As they pulled apart, the server walked to ask if they needed the check. “No,” Zoe said, while, “Yes.” Niall said. The server walked away and grabbed their check. **An hour later** “Y/N, I’m sorry, management are idiots, cunts, mean, horrible, human beings.” Niall said as he apologized to his girlfriend. “Niall, it’s okay, I get that your management is horrible. I don’t care, as long as you’re still mine.” You muttered. “You aren’t mad, that I’ll basically be cheating with you in public?” Niall asked, confused. “No, I’m fine, as long as you’re mine.” You mumbled, while pecking your boyfriend.
Liam: “Liam?” You curiously yelled out as you walked into your flat, he said he would meet you there. “Y/N?” you heard an accent say, but it definitely was not your boyfriend’s. “Niall?” You questioned as you spotted Niall walking the hallway where you bathroom and bedroom were located. “Um, Niall, what are you doing here?” You questioned him. “I was looking for Liam, and he said he’d meet me here.” Niall said confused. “How did you get into my flat?” You asked. “Um, Liam might have a spare key hidden at his place.” Niall said awkwardly. “Oh, well, when did Liam call you?” You asked. “Uh, about an hour ago, maybe.” Niall shrugged. “Oh, same here.” You said worried that maybe he forgot somehow. “Maybe we should call him.” Niall just nodded. You tried calling Liam three times, but there was no answer either time. Suddenly someone was knocking. You opened the door, and found Danielle. “Uh, sorry to bother you two, but I need to get this off my chest. I was actually dating Liam for about a week two months after you got together, until we noticed that it was wrong, and there were no more sparks between us, I’m sorry, very sorry, so sorry.” Danielle rambled. “Whoa, Dani, thanks for explaining.” Niall mumbled, “But have you seen Liam lately?” Niall asked. “Yes, well, not in that way, but he was heading here with something.” Danielle said. “Oh, well, Niall and I have been waiting for him for the past hour or so here.” You said. “Oh, well he was a few minutes away, so he should,” Danielle began until Liam showed up. “Oh my god Liam, you gave Niall and I a heart attack almost!” You yelled at your boyfriend. “Then Danielle showed up explaining that something went on between you two, why didn’t you tell me, you idiot!” You yelled, not furious at him, but that he could not admit it. “I, I wanted to stay the same, I didn’t want to lose you over something I thought would last forever.” Liam sighed, “I knew this day would come, that Dani and I would feel guilty about it, so I got Dani to come here while I bought something.” Liam said, while Niall and I just stared at him blankly. “I know, maybe I’m a douche now, sorry mom. That you don’t deserve me, please don’t. Maybe you would be better off with one of my band mates or something, please don’t. That you might be thinking this over, I understand that. I want you to marry me, maybe not this year, not next year, maybe not in 10 years, but just one day, so, I bought this.” Liam pulled out a ring box, “I didn’t get an engagement ring, but a promise, now, that the fact I had cheated is out of the way, this is my promise to make sure nothing like this will happen again, and that you’re the one I want to marry.” Liam finished. “Uh, I, um… Yes!” You said finally sure. “But, for now Liam, we’re on a small break, while you can gain my trust and respect as friends.” You concluded.
A/N: It’s almost July 4th here, so if you’re an American EGIAPPreference reader, you’re welcome.
Here’s the link to Zayn + Louis’ part.