Zayn: Zayn had come home in a not so cheerful mood but his attitude wasn't rude either. You could tell that when he sat next to you on the couch he was trying to hide the fact that something was wrong but you could see right through him. He never really liked to talk about what was bothering him, he aways tended to deal with his problems on his own not really wanting to spill to people, but you knew if he kept it back that wasn't going to help the situation."Zayn whats wrong." You ask and he turns to make eye contact with you. "Nothing babe I'm alright." He says, trying to convince you that he was okay. "Zayn please tell me i hate it when you do this." You say starting to get annoyed. "What am i doing." He asks getting a bit frustrated. "Its just that when your sad about something you deal with it on your own instead of coming to me, it just gets kind of annoying to know that you can't even talk to me, your own girlfriend." You say trying to word it in the least hurtful way you could knowing that he needed to hear the truth. He just kind of sits there, the both of you listening to the silence. "I messed up on my high note today alright?" He says emotionless. "Are you serious..thats what your so sad about? Zayn that was one note, so what." You say not fully understanding that thats what he was so upset about. "I try the best at everything i do (y/n), i mean i want to make my fans happy." He mumbles and you could hear the frustration in his voice. "Im just saying its so dumb to be sad over something like that Zayn." You defend and with that he slowly arises from his spot and walks over to your guys' shared bedroom with no words. "You can be a real bitch sometimes you know that?" He says shutting the door of the bedroom. You just sit there trying to process the words that just left his mouth. Yep he did in fact call you that. Moments pass and the guilt was really starting to get to you. You finally come to a decision and get up to walk to your guys' shared bedroom to go appologize to him even though what came out of his mouth was worse. You crack the door open to find him laying out on your guys' shared bed watching some childish show on the television. "Zayn." You say softly walking up to him, taking a spot on the bed. "Yeah." He mumbles looking at you. You could defiantly see the guilt in his eyes but you also knew how hard he was trying to hide it. "Im sorry, i know how passionate you are about music and what you do, i shouldn't ha-" "Stop." He cuts you off pulling you deep into his chest. "It's alright don't apologize, if anything I'm sorry for what i said I didn't mean it and i over reacted, just whatever you do don't hold a grudge against me cause i love you and i can't stand it when your mad." He whispers softly. "I wouldn't ever and i love you too Zayn." You whisper back, and once again everything was peaceful between the two of you, as usual.
Liam: "Liam, I think I'm going to go hang out with some friends today." You call to your boyfriend of 3 years while putting on your other shoe. "You sure about that sweetheart? Im sure theres going to be paparazzi and loads of fans, why don't you just stay here and we can watch some movies?" He says as his footsteps get increasingly louder coming from downstairs. "So? I mean it was like that at the mall yesterday remember? And I'm fine." You say pushing past him gently to go downstairs and get your keys. "Babe, i really don't want anything to happen, the fans or paparazzi might say hurtful things to you." He says following you down the steps. You groan in frustration. This is what he did, he would always find something bad that could possibly happen to you when you left. He was just way too protective over you and it was starting to get annoying. "Liam ill be fine." You say trying not to finally break. "Im just not really comfortable with the idea of you going out on your own." He says trying to get you to stay here. That was it. You snapped. 'LIAM, HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO FREAKING TELL YOU ILL BE FINE? You always do this and its getting pretty annoying, ill be fine so just shut up for 2 seconds!!" You scream at him, instantly feeling bad afterwards. You knew how sensitive Liam was, he never liked to be screamed at. Ever. All he was trying to do was protect you. You could see the sadness and embarrassment written on his face. "K have fun with your friend." He simply says making his way towards the staircase, obviously not caring anymore. "No Liam wait." You groan running to catch up with him. "What (y/n)" He mumbles. "Im sorry i didn't mean it." You tell him. "Okay..." He says playing with a loose string on his sweater. You began to feel the tears in your eyes as soon as you realized he was far from forgiving you. "Please don't be mad at me, i know all you were trying to do was help me. Im sorry don't hate me Liam i love you." You beg him trying to hold back your tears. You didn't care how pathedic you looked, when Liam was mad at you, you absolutely hated it. "No baby..no no no. Stop it no tears." He begs pulling you close to him. "Im sorry, I'm not mad i promise, i just didn't want you to get hurt and yes your right, I'm sure it gets annoying you need you own space." He says softly. "No I'm sorry for yelling at you Liam, i shouldn't have I'm gonna cancel with my friends and we can stay here and watch movies like you wanted." You tell him getting out your phone. "Are you sure babe? You and (Y/F/N) have been planning for a while." He says feeling a little guilty. "Positive." You smile.
