#imagine Two weeks ago you met Zayn at a party. He walked up to you and you started talking and hit it off pretty well. You exchange phone numbers and left, but ended up texting the whole night. In fact, you have been texting everyday since.
Three days ago he texted you asking if you wanted to hang out this weekend. Of course you said yes. He just texted you saying he will be at your house in two hours, so you decide to start getting ready. After searching your closet for fourty-five minutes, you finally find the perfect outfit. "This will have to do," you say to yourself. You put on your makeup and straighten your hair. You just finish putting your shoes on, when you hear the doorbell ring.
When you open the door Zayn's jaw drops, "WOW," he says, "You look really good." "Thanks," you say blushing. He grabs your hand, walking you to his car. He opens your door for you. As you pull out of your driveway you look at him, "So where are we going?" you ask. "It's a surprise," he says smiling, "you have to close your eyes for it though." he adds. You do what you were asked, and after a good fifteen minutes of driving he says, "You can open your eyes now, love." When you open your eyes you can't believe what you see.
He gets out and walks over to your door and opens it for you. "Do you like it?" he asks shyly. "Zayn, it's beautiful," you say trying to hide your astonishment. You just stand there looking at how put together this whole thing is. The swiming pool with a glass floor covering the top, with an aisle of candles and rose pedals leading to a table in the center, "how did he do this," you think to yourself.
Zayn grabs your hand, "come on," he smiles, "I promise it's safe." You both walk to the table, he pulls your chair out for you and then sits down himself. "Is spaghetti okay?" he asks. "It' perfect," you say smiling. You talk for what seems like hours about little things like music, hobbies, and movies.
He lookat the time, "I should probably get you home, it's getting pretty late." "To tell you the truth, I don't want this night to end," you say wondering if you should have. "I don't either," he smiles, "but we'll do this again really soon."
When you get to your house he walks you to your door. "I had a lot of fun Zayn," you tell him. You look up and realize he is standing closer. Your heart stops and you get butterfliesin your stomach. He grabs the back of your neck and kisses you, putting his other arm around your waist. He smiles, "Sorry I know it's the first date, but I had to do that. "Don't apologize, do it again," you say breathless. He leans over and kisses you again, longer this time. "I had a great time," he says holding both of your hands in his, "let's do this again next week?" You agree and he kisses your forehead, "goodnight, love," he says smiling. "Goodnight Zayn," you say almost out of breath. You walk insie and just stand at the door smiling. "Best night ever," you say to yourself. Suddenly you get a text, you look at it, 'I had so much fun, I wish it didn't have to end xxx' You smile and go to your room. You lay on your bed, and replay the best date ever in your head.