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One Direction Preferences

You Break A Bone (Pref. 4)

You Break A Bone
Louis: Today was going to be an exciting yet tiring day. You were finally moving in with your boyfriend Louis so that was the good news but the bad news was you had to move some of your furniture into the house. But Louis was helping you so it wasn’t that bad. At the moment you were moving the dresser that your gramma who had past left you. By far this was the heaviest thing you had carried from the moving truck so far and you needed to set it down for a second. You yelled to Louis who was carrying the front end and was almost to the door. “Hey Louis!” “Yeah beautiful?” Louis said as he stopped in his tracks. “Could we stop for a minute and set this down?” “Sure.” You both set down your ends but you just happened to have one of the dresser legs land on your foot. “OW!” You screamed at the top of your lungs. Louis was already by your side lifting the heavy object off of your foot. Once the dresser was off your foot you fell to the ground crying in pain. You managed to get out only two words. “Louis help!” Louis was quick to act on the situation and ran you to the car. He sped off to the emergency room kissing your hand the entire way there. Your crying had quieted as you were in the car but you were still in MAJOR pain. When you arrived at the hospital Louis hopped out of the car and carried you inside. The doctors got you into a room and started to investigate. As the doctors were pushing on your foot you felt like crying and yelling at them for putting you through pain. “Well your foot is definitely broken.” the doctor said sounding smart. Out loud you just said thank you but in your mind you thought WELL NO DIP SHERLOCK OF COURSE ITS BROKEN! “You should be in a cast and on crutches for at least 4 to 6 weeks.” the doctor again announced. Louis looked just as nervous as you. The doctors got you into a cast while you tried to hold back the tears. Louis just looked at you with sympathy written all over his face as if this was his fault. After you were done Louis got you home. You hired movers to move everything else into the house because Louis was not going to be able to do that all by himself. Once the movers had everything in and had left Louis sat on the couch with you. “Sorry about your foot.” Louis said. “Why are you sorry? I’m the one who dropped the dresser on my foot.” “Yeah but now you’ll be on crutches for weeks!” “You can still get around with crutches and we can watch movies.” “Yeah I guess that will be fun because I get to cuddle you more often!” “Do you wanna cuddle right now?” “Sure!” Louis picked your favorite movie and put it in then you guys cuddled all night and even though you had crutches and could get around yourself Louis still insisted on doing everything for you for the next 4-6 weeks.

Niall: Being the clumsy person you are you broke your leg in what you thought was the weirdest way possible. You were in the shower and slipped on water. Your leg bent all the way back and you were in SO MUCH pain. “NIALL!” You heard Niall rush up the stairs and burst into the bathroom. Niall saw you in so much pain and you didn’t even have to talk for him to help you. You felt very uncomfortable but you didn’t care right now all you cared about was getting to the hospital. Niall helped you out of the shower and supported you as you slipped on the clothes that you could get on. He rushed to the hospital as the whole time you were crying in the car because you were in so much pain. You got to the doctors and they said you would be on crutches for at least 2 months. “Great.” you said as you were back in the car with Niall. “Hey it won’t be that bad, I’ll be there to help you.” You immediately remembered that Niall had recording for the new cd all week. “Niall don’t you da-” “I already cancelled it. I’m staying with you until you get out of that cast.” “But how are you going to record?” “I talked to the boys and they said that I could record at home. They will just bring over a microphone so I can record in our room.” You were then quiet, you really loved how Niall cancelled going to the studio and he was going to take care of you. You leaned over and kissed Niall’s cheek. Shortly after you got home and were watching 16 Candles when you got hungry. You sat up, grabbed your crutches and tried to stand up. Niall was sleeping on the couch and had apparently heard you move. “Where do you think your going Y/N?” “To the kitchen… that is where the food is.” “I can get you food.” “But Niall I don’t like not doing things for myself.. I feel helpless.” “You’re not helpless Y/N I just care about you and I don’t want you hurting yourself more. Just let me get you your food please.” Niall gave you his puppy dog eyes that you made the stupid mistake to look into. It wasn’t phasing you until he popped out his bottom lip. “Oh fine!” “Yeah! Now what do you want?” “I’ll just come with you.” “Oh no you won’t missy you are going to stay RIGHT on that couch and don’t think I won’t know when you move because I can see you from the kitchen.” You were trapped you had to let Niall take care of you. “Could you get me a grilled cheese sandwich please?” “Sure princess.” Niall left and came back with your food. This was just one of the many things that Niall did for you and trust me there was PLENTY more in the next 2 months.

Liam: You had gotten home from work one day and were exhausted. Liam was already home when you got there and you were glad because all you wanted to do was to cuddle with Liam and go to sleep. “Hey love!” Liam said from the couch. You didn’t understand it, Liam had been busy in meetings and busy recording all day but it didn’t sound like he was tired at all. “Hi.” you said with a yawn. Liam immediately caught on and walked over to you. “Let’s go up to bed yeah?” You sleepily nodded and started to climb the steps with Liam behind you… and then it happened. You had tripped on one of the stairs and your arm broke the fall. You thought you even heard it snap. Liam saw the state you were in and picked you up. “Where is there pain Y/N?” Liam asked in a very worried voice. You were in way too much pain to talk so you just pointed at your arm. “Okay don’t freak out we will get help.” Liam rushed into the garage to put you in the car. He drove off at lightning speed to get you to the hospital. The doctors examined you and diagnosed that you would be in a cast for maybe 8 months. When you got into the car you were very upset. “What’s wrong love?” “Oh nothing.” “Come on tell me.” When you were little you were at the park one day and decided to go on the monkey bars. You were 9 and your dog Kaitlen had been on a leash that was around your wrist as you sat on the tall bars. Kaitlen saw a bunny and took off after it. While this happened she pulled you off the bars and you landed on your arm. In the process of you falling to the hard ground, the leash that had been around your wrist slipped off and the bunny ran across the road and so did your dog. Unfortunately a car was coming at the perfect time and didn’t stop in time. Kaitlen died in front of your eyes and it just so happened that your best friend was the one who ran her over. She was coming to the school for the math book she forgot and when she heard you yell from the playground she had her parents drive you to the hospital where you found out that your arm was broken. That dog helped you through a lot and since you broke your arm the day Kaitlen died and now your arm was broken you were a little emotional. You explained this all to Liam and you could see his face just keep on getting sweeter and sweeter with each word. “I’m so sorry Y/N.” “That’s okay its not your fault.” “Yeah but I kind of feel like it is.” “Trust me Li it isn’t I was way to tired so I didn’t even pay attention to my footing.” “Well I do know this, I can be your pet!”

Zayn: It was early in the morning and you were on tour with the boys. It was 2:56 in the morning when Zayn woke you up to leave and let’s just say calling you a morning person was an understatement. Neither you or Zayn liked to wake up in the morning so him waking you up really surprised you. After a couple minutes of hating the world because of lack in sleep, you stumbled out of bed and with eyes closed walked into the kitchen area. You opened the fridge to get a drink when you dropped the full gallon of milk on your toe. Oh boy were you awake now. “Ah!!!!!” Zayn heard you scream and saw the dented milk on the floor. He didn’t hesitate to pick you up and run you to Paul’s room. Paul was already up when you got there and he opened the door to see you crying in Zayn’s arms. “Zayn what is going on why is Y/N crying? What did you do?” You wanted to defend Zayn but the pain was all that was on your mind at the moment. “I didn’t do anything Paul. Y/N was getting milk out of the fridge when she dropped the full carton on her toe and I am pretty sure the toe is broken. Could I please take some time away from the interview this morning to take her to the hospital?” “I suppose so since they will probably ask you boys the same questions. I’ll just tell Liam to answer for you.” “Thank you so much Paul!” Zayn ran you down the hallway and everyone was coming out of their rooms just in time to see you in pain. “Hey Zayn what happened?” Liam asked. “Y/N broke her toe and Paul said I could miss some of the interview today. Will you answer for me?” “Yeah sure. Get better soon Y/N!” Zayn finally got down to the 1st floor and ran outside. He called a taxi so you could get to the hospital in peace. As you got to the hospital Zayn paid the taxi driver and ran you to the hospital. “It’s okay Y/N the doctors will help.” Zayn knew how much you despised doctors so he made sure to reassure you that he would be right next to you the entire time. The doctors got you into the check up room a short while after you got there because it was 3 in the morning and not lots of people were there. The doctors were putting you through so much pain right now which was the reason you HATED doctors. They were pulling your toe, bending it, and hitting it. JUST DIAGNOSE A BROKEN TOE RETARDS! This was all that went through your mind as you were holding Zayn’s hand and it was good that Zayn was holding your hand because if he wasn’t one of these doctors would have had a black eye right now. “Yep its broken.” Before you could say anything Zayn interrupted. “Thank you doctors you’ve been a big help.” “We will just go get the cast ready.” The torturers left the room and it was just you and Zayn. “This sucks. You are missing that interview right now and its all my fault. Next time do me a favor and just slap me awake.” Zayn laughed because he knew that wouldn’t ever happen. “I will never slap you Y/N and this isn’t that bad. The interview would have been stupid anyway, the same old questions every time BORING!” You knew this was true because you had witnessed it happen. “Plus I’m here with you.” You blushed but that soon turned into a death glare when the doctors walked in and ruined your moment. As the doctors wrapped you up Zayn was holding you the entire time. It was finally over with and you and Zayn filled out the papers. When you left the place of horror Zayn called another taxi to give you a ride. “See that wasn’t so bad Y/N.” “I still REALLY hate doctors.”

Harry: It was 12:00 am and you had just finished reading a book that you had been so in to. You were way exhausted and Harry was already up in bed because hanging with your 4 best friends all day can get VERY tiring apparently. You grabbed your book and put it back of the bookshelf. You started trudging to get to the steps because you were that tired. But as you were walking to the steps, your cat Emily walked right in front of you tripping you. You fell out of your footing and fell exactly on the first step but your hand had broke your fall. You screamed for about 40 seconds but Harry was by you in 4. “What happened Y/N? Are you okay?” You finally had enough air to say something. “Do I sound okay?” “Right. Let’s get going to the hospital.” You were perfectly fine with walking but Harry was stubborn and wanted to carry you. You weren’t crying as much anymore but the pain was still strong. You arrived at the hospital quickly and you were in the check up room right away since it was midnight. The doctors put a cast on your hand as Harry held you in his lap. After what seemed forever all of the pain was over because you were back in the car. “Ug why the heck did I have to fall? I am so stupid.” “What makes you think you are stupid? Just because you fell doesn’t mean you are stupid. It was midnight and you were tired plus it wasn’t you that fell Emily tripped you.” “I know but I am not going to blame everything on poor little Emily that’s just cruel.” “It okay Y/N let’s just get you up to bed.” You were so tired that you didn’t even realise you were home. You and Harry went up to bed cuddling with Emily and you were dead as soon as you hit the pillow. The next morning you woke up with no Harry in your bed. You looked around and decided to get up. You walked downstairs to see Harry sitting at the kitchen table with all of the markers you had in front of him. “Um Harry what are you doing?” “Well that cast is pretty dull… just thought I could decorate it.” “Aw Harry that is so sweet.” You sat down on the table letting Harry write constant I love you’s and hearts with his name in them. Of course he left plenty of room for the boys to write but mostly it was just Harry and you had no problem with that.

Notes

I'm back... finally. I so need a break. I plan on adding another chapter to my Living With 1D fanfic so go and check it out. Just type in Living with 1D and you will know when you see it because that is the exact title. So I hope you enjoy these preferences and sorry if they are short. Type ya later!

Comments

Guys I need your help could you please request preferences because I have writer's block :(

Yellowlover Yellowlover
2/28/15

Happy New Years Everyone unless you already had it...

Yellowlover Yellowlover
1/1/15

Sorry I posted that to much stupid computer!

Yellowlover Yellowlover
12/16/14

@Niallers Nandos

Thank you so much for requesting I will get right on both of those. I saw your comment earlier and wanted to reply but my iPod wouldn’t let me (stupid technology). The sick one should be up either this week or next week. I will get to the fight preference when I get done with the sick one. Btw your username is clever! Type ya later!

Yellowlover Yellowlover
12/16/14

@Niallers Nandos

Thank you so much for requesting I will get right on both of those. I saw your comment earlier and wanted to reply but my iPod wouldn’t let me (stupid technology). The sick one should be up either this week or next week. I will get to the fight preference when I get done with the sick one. Btw your username is clever! Type ya later!

Yellowlover Yellowlover
12/16/14