Niall: It had been a week since the day that was supposed to be the best day of your life, but ended being the most worst day. You and Niall had been together for 3 years and you were suppose to get married. But when it came down to the ‘I do’s” Niall freaked out and had left you standing at the alter, broken and confused. You had been at your mom’s house since the incident. You had decided to go out and get some fresh air. You decided to go to the park, you walked around for a while making everything seem to disappear. You had been staring at the fountain when you heard someone approach you. “YN.” he said. You couldn’t believe he was there. You turned towards him, he had a sympathetic look on his face. You didn’t say anything, instead you turned around ready to walk away but a hand on your wrist stopped you. Tears threatened to fall from your eyes. “We-we need to talk, YN.” You tried to walk away from you again but he stepped in front of you, “Please, just hear me out?” “Fine. Talk.” you said with no emotion. To be honest all you wanted to do was get away from him. “Not here. We can go grab a coffee, if you want to?” “Niall, I really don’t want to be here with you, let alone go get coffee with you. Can you just say what you have to say so I can go?” you said, getting frustrated. He was shocked that you had just snapped at him. “I just wanted to say I’m sorry. I really wasn’t ready and I regret leaving you like that. I handled the situation the wrong way and I truly regret it. I miss you so much, I love you, YN. Is there anyway you could forgive me?” You looked at him and he looked truly heartbroken. You were torn, you want to forgive him but he caused you a lot of pain. You guys stood there staring at each other for the longest time. “Niall I-I’m not sure. You put me through hell these last couple of days. Even worse you made me feel like I wasn’t good enough for you. I’m so confused right now.” “YN, I’m sorry. You are good enough. I felt like I wasn’t good enough. I felt like someone else could love you better than I could. I need you and I realized that the moment I left but i thought you would need a couple days to get over what I had done to you. I miss you so much, I promise to never put you through something like that ever again, if you take me back.” he said. He had a hopeful look in his eyes and you just couldn’t resist him. He seemed truly sorry. “Fine, but we’re not jumping back into a relationship. You need to earn my trust back.” you said, a small smile appearing on your face. He lookd up at you with the biggest smile ever, he pulled you into his embrace. The hug seemed to last forever, the whole time he apologized to you. “I missed you so much, YN.” “I missed you, too.” He may not have quite taken the ‘slow’ part seriously because the next thing you know his lips were on yours. I time trust was rebuilt between the two of you. You guys eventually got engaged and married. At first people didn’t get how you forgave him easily but they didn’t matter. He kept his promise to you and that’s all that mattered. 

Zayn: "Zayn, do you take YN as your lawfully wedded wife?" the minister asked. Yo started to get nervous because Zayn was answering. "Zayn…" you spoke, tears coming to your eyes. "I love you, YN. But I-I-I’m not ready for this. I am so sorry." he said, placing one last kiss and running out of the church.That had all happened a month ago, to be honest it still hurt like hell. The media went into a frenzy and the fans became more horrible towards you. You had been moping around your house since then and your best friend decided it was time for you to get out of the house. She had taken you out for a shopping trip and lunch. You guys had just been seared at your favorite restaurant, bad idea because it just brought back memories about all the Zayn brought you here. You excused yourself to go to the bathroom. On the way there you felt a hand grab your wrist and heard a all too familiar voice say, “YN. Can we - Can we talk?” In that moment you wished you had stayed home. You turned to face him and all the memories rushed back into you head. “No.” “C’mon YN. I need to explain myself. I miss you and I need you  back.” “Zayn-” “Just please listen.” he said, cutting you off. You nodded your head. “I got scared. We’re so young.” “If we are too young then why did you ask me to marry you? Why did you let me plan the whole thing? Why did you not say anything until we were at the alter? Why Zayn? Honestly, I can’t even look at you right now.” “YN. Please. I need you in my life. I can’t be without you anymore, please.” he begged. It brought tears to your eyes to see he miserable he was but hurt you more. You started to cry, you really didn’t want to cry in front of him. “I gotta go.” you said, as you started to walk away. “Is that your answer? You can’t forgive me?” he asked, hurt evident in his voice. “No, Zayn. I’m sorry I can’t. I love and miss you but I can’t risk being hurt like this again.” “But-” “Stop. You’re going  to promise it won’t happen again, but then again you promised you wouldn’t hurt me and you did.” That was the last thing either of you said before you walked away. It hurt to see hurt but you  meant what you said, you couldn’t trust him. Even though it hurt the both of you it was for the best.

Louis: “YN, hi it’s Louis.” the person on the other side of the phone said. These last few weeks felt like a horrible nightmare. But apparently it wasn’t if he was calling you now. You and Louis were set to be married, three weeks ago but when it came time for the ceremony he hadn’t shown up. It had broken your heart and you were so confused as to why he didn’t show up. He disappeared without saying a word to anyone. You had stayed home the whole time after, trying to mend your broken heart and here he was calling you out of nowhere. “Why are you calling me, Louis?” you asked, you voice breaking and tears forming in your eyes. “We need to talk. Can I come over or can we meet somewhere, please? he asked, desperation clear in his voice. “Why?” “Because, we need to talk about thinks and I need to apologize.” “We can do it over the phone. I’m not exactly in the mood to see you Louis.” you said, stubbornly. “Please. I’ll say what I have to say and leave.” “Fine. You can come over.” “Okay. I’ll be there in 10.” You guys hung up and you didn’t bother to get yourself ready. After 10 minutes he was knocking on your door. You got up and let him in, he followed you into the living room sitting on the same couch as you. “So…” he said, breaking the awkward silence. “So.” you said, looking away from him. “I’m sorry, YN. You know I love you.” “You have a funny way of showing it.” you said, looking at him. You felt bad because he looked like hell, just like you. “I miss you, babe. I did a horrible thing but I got nervous and I let it get the best of me and I am truly so sorry. I want you in my life. Could you ever forgive me?” “Louis, I miss you too. If I take you back, we need to communicate better. I was so confused but I understand what you were going through, I was sacred and nervous too. You should have talked to me.” “I know. I just, I don’t know. So, does that mean I get another chance?” he asked. All you did was hug him so tight. “I take that as a yes.” he said, laughing. “Yes, it’s a yes.” you said, pulling away and giving him a kiss. You knew that, with him showing up, you would forgive him. It was a good thing though, when you guys were ready, you guys got married and were very happy with one another.

Harry: “YN, there’s someone here to see you sweetie.” your mom said. “Tell them to go away.” “I need to talk to you, YN.” the voice, that you were used to hearing, said. His voice brought back all of the memories you both shared and the heartbreak of what happened this past weekend. He had left you the day before the big day, the day the both of you had talked about for so long. He just left, no explanation. “Whatever you have to say, I don’t want to hear it. Leave, NOW.” you said, laying back down and putting the blanket back over your head. “I’ll be down sweetie, but you need to talk to him.” your mom said, before leaving you two alone and closing the door. You had wished she had made him leave but she had always had a soft spot for Harry. You felt the other side of the bed dip, “YN, please look at me. I need to explain why I…left.” “Whatever Harry. I really don’t want to hear it so you can leave.” you said, still from under your blanket. “No.” “No, what?” “I’m not leaving until you listen to me.” UGH! FINE!” you yelled, sitting up in bed and facing him. “Thank you.” he said, half smiling. “Don’t use those dimples to dig yourself out of this.” you said, obviously pissed off. “Okay. I miss you, babe. I know what I did was wrong, I just couldn’t go through with it. I love you, I do. Everyone was talking about how we were too young and how we should wait. Then, ugh, I don’t know. The nerves set in. I miss you so much, YN. I need you.” “Harry, if you felt that way you know what you should’ve done? You should’ve talked to me. I didn’t want to push you. You shouldn’t have ran because you got scared.” “I know, babe. Can you ever forgive me?” “I need time. I just need to clear my head and be alone.” “I’ll give you sometime to think. But please just consider giving me another chance. I know I don’t deserve it but… Just think about it.” “Okay.” you said. He got up yo leave, “I do love you Harry. Just give me time.” “I love you, too. I’ll see you soon.” he said. He walked out and you cried some more. You wanted to give him another chance but you weren’t sure. Only time would tell. For now, though, you guys just needed a break to think. If a relationship and marriage is what you guys want together, you’ll make it work in the future.

Liam: "Where is he?" you questioned. Liam had been 30 minutes late to your wedding and no one could get a hold of him. You had just gotten a text message from Liam, "YN, I’m so sorry. I can’t get married right now. I love you so much. I just need time." You broke down, nothing could compare to the pain that you felt. You never thought he would do this to you. Everyone had cleared out and you still had tears streaming down your face. ‘Why would he do this?’ was all you could think. This had happened a couple days ago and you still couldn’t believe it happened. You had been cooped up in your house this whole time, with the occasional visits from your family and some of Liam’s. Still no one had heard from him since he sent you that text message. You were laying around your house when you heard multiple knocks at the door. As you made your way to the door you said, “I’m com- Liam?” There he was standing at your door. You were just about to close the door but his hand stopped you. “Please hear me out, YN.” You kept trying to push the door but he was stronger than you. “Fine!” you huffed, letting him in. You walked into the kitchen leaving him to tail you. “Thank you. I won’t take too much of your time.” he said, sitting down. You grabbed a water and leaned against the fridge. “I miss you.” he said, looking at you. You scoffed and kept looking at him, not saying a word. “YN, I’m being serious.” “Liam, just please say what you have to say and leave. I really can’t take seeing you or hearing your voice.” “I’m sorry, for leaving you like that. I felt like I wasn’t going to be a good husband, I’m always on the road.” “You’re always on the road and I’ve dealt with it the last two years, Liam! Don’t use that as your excuse!” you said, tears falling from your eyes. He got up and made his way over to you. He tried reaching for you but you stopped him, “Please. Just don’t” “Come here. I love you, so much and I regret leaving you. I need you to take me back. Please?” he said, reaching out for you again with tears streaming down his face. You let him hug you, you both cried in each others arms. “I love you, Liam. Please don’t leave me again.” you mumbled into his chest. “I won’t ever. I promise.” he said. You guys stayed that way for a while before going into the bedroom and laying down. You guys fell asleep together, it felt so right. You knew that you guys would deal with a lot of criticism but for right now the two you being together felt so right. Liam and you took it slow and got married three years later. He pulled through on his promise, he made you happy and vise versa. You were happy you gave him another chance.