Louis: Your lip will poke out and your arms will cross around your chest defensively. You situate yourself on the couch and blankly stare at the television, wall, or photo frame. Basically, anything that is not him or the person you are angry with. Of course, him being him, he will waltz in and sit on your lap. You try to shove him off, but his arms are already tight around your body; as he hugs and kisses away any trace of anger or resentment.
Zayn: It’s pretty obvious when you are angry, because you are screaming and stomping around like a mad woman. You are like a hurricane, and if he is in your way, he will be blown away. Zayn tries to stay far away from your clutches, but it is hard, considering nowhere is safe. So, he tends to camp out in the bathroom or at a friend’s house until the storm and is over and it is safe to come home and comfort you.
Liam: When you are angry, you laugh a lot. But, it is not a humorous laugh, it is insane and maniacal. One word can be spoken and you are laughing and spurting with profanities and curses, directed toward no one in particular (but mostly him, if he deserves it). You laugh and laugh until you explode, like a ticking time bomb. Liam’s only hope is to diffuse your bomb or run and take cover. The latter option being the safest option.
Niall: If you are angry, then he is too. When you yell and bash your co-workers, he does too. If you want to bash him, then he will counter it, calling himself an idiot and beating himself up the way you desperately want to. You both scream and yell for no reason at all until your emotions are spent (as well as your lungs). Eventually, you will plop down on the couch or the bed, and he will follow your steps, ready to apologize and heal your woes.
Harry: You become dangerously quiet. Not one word falls from your quivering lips and whenever he asks what is the matter, you only shake your head. Is it any of his business anyway? A lot of the time, he will wait it out and let you confess your feelings when you are ready. But, if he feels like he needs to intervene, he will pull you onto his lap and bury his face in your neck; coaxing the anger out of you.