#imagine You're staying with Zayn tonight because he just got back from a trip to America with the boys. You pull up and walk towards his apartment, but Niall stops you, "Hey Alice!" You walk over and hug him, "hey Nialler." He motions toward his apartment, "Zayn's in here." You nod and follow him. When you get inside Zaun jumps up and kisses you, "I've missed you so much." Lou look up into his beautiful brown eyes, "I missed you too babe. Niall walks in and hand you both a drink. You take it and smile, "So tell me about LA." Niall sits down in a chair, beside the couch you and Zayn are on, "It was fun. Filming the show was awesome, and we also met the guys of Big Time Rush." You look over at Zayn and he smiles, "it's getting pretty late Niall, we're gonna go." Niall jumps up, "okay. Goodnight guys, see you tomorrow."
When you get in Zayn's apartment you decide to get ready for bed while he takes a shower. You walk into his closet and start to look for the pants and shirt of his that you wear when you stay. You search everywhere, but can't find them. You run across an old jersey of his from highschool that says 'Malik' on the back, and put it on. It's like a gown on you so you don't bother finding pants. You walk out of his closet and sit down on his bed. He walks in with some sweats on, no shirt, and his hair still wet and sits down beside you. When he sees what you have on he smiles, "Hey I remember that thing." You smile and look down. He kisses you on the cheek, "I'm hungry." You jump up, "Me too. Wait here, I'll go fix us something." You walk into the kitchen and grab a pizza from the freezer. When the oven heats up you slide it in carefully, cautious not to burn yourself. While you're bent over, you feel Zayn put his arms around your waist and stand up. He starts kissing your neck and you turn around. He smiles, "I really missed you babe." You smile, "I missed you too Zayn." He starts kissing you, "I," he kisses you, "can't," another kiss, "stand," kiss, "being," kiss, "away," again, "from," he licks your lips teasingly, "you." You shiver lightly and he grabs your face and kisses you again. Your tongues play and his hands move to your waist, pulling the jersey up a little. The kisses get deeper and deeper and he picks you up. He sits you on the kitchen table and leans in closer. You can feel him growing against you and you look up. You raise and eyebrow at him. He stares at you, "sorry." You move your hand down his pants and start to play, "why are you apologizing?" You move your hand up and down and he moans with pleasure. "Faster!" he demands and you listen. You feel his muscles start to tense up andstop He slides you closer to the edge of the table and pulls off your thong throwing it in the floor. He lifts up the jersey a bit and spreads your legs. He drops his pants and positions himself between your legs. Looking into your eyes, he slides himself into you. You squeal, forgetting how good he felt inside of you. He pulls you even closer to the edge and starts thrusting. He starts off slow, then picks up the pace. He moand and starts whispering profanities into your ear. You feel yourself getting colser as he gets faster, and lean back. He runs his hands up your stomach and lifts up your bra. He starts to play with your breasts, and with one last hard thrust you both scream with pleasure. He pulls out and leans over, laying his head on your chest. You both catch your breath and he sits up, "Do you smell something burning?" You look up, "SHIT! The pizza!" You run over and pull it out of the oven. It's very burnt, so you decide to get take out. While you wait for the food to get there you sit at the table. Zayn looks over at the place where you sust had sex and his mouth drops. You look at him confused, "What?" He points, "Alice do you see that?" You look over and find a crack in the table that wasn't there before. He winks at you, "guess we'll have to go shopping for a stronger table tomorrow."
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Thursday, February 2, 2012
Dirty Harry Imagine
#imagine You and Harry are laying on his couch watching TV. You look up and notice him staring at you, "What?" He smiles and motions to the TV, "We should try that." You look back and see two people kissing on the movie you're watching. You raise an eyebrow and move closer to him, He puts his hands on your hips as you start to make out. Each kiss gets deeper and deeper as you run your hands through his hair. He leans back a little and you follow while your lips stay in contact the whole time. His tongue plays rough with your as he moves his hands up your shirt to undo your bra. He rips off your shirt and pulls you bra off throwing them to the side. "My turn," you whisper in his ear. He shiver when your hands tickle his skin grabbng for his shirt. You throw it over with yours. Your naked chests touch as he starts to rub your back and kiss your neck. You can feel him growing against your thigh and you smile. You move your hand under his pants and start to play causing him to moan with pleasure. He wrops your legs around his waist and slowly stands up. You can feel his buldge against you as he walks toward his room. He throws you on his bed and straddles you, "You ready babe?" You nod and he starts kissing your chest and down your stomach. When he gets to the top of your pants he grabs the waist and slowly pull them off along with your underwear. You moan as his tongue goes deep inside you, which you can tell sets him off because he grabs your waist and gets deeper. He leans up and kisses your jaw while playing with your chest. "Fuck me please," you sigh in his ear. He looks up with a dirty grin on his face and spreads your legs. He slowly slides inside you and starts thrusting. Each thrust gets harder and faster. You can feel yourself getting close and with one last thrust you scream. He pulls out and drops next to you. You both lay there and catch your breath. He grabs your hand and looks over into your eyes, "I love you Sabrina." You smile, "I love you too Harry." He kisses you and you roll over and lay your head on his chest. The sound of his heart beating eventually makes you fall asleep.
Thursday, January 12, 2012
Sexy Zayn imagine
#imagine It’s Zayn’s birthday and he asked you to spend it with him. You’re watching a movie at his apartment alone. He puts the movie in and sits on the couch beside you. You turn to him and he smiles. He leans over and kisses you and doesn’t stop until the movie is over. When the movie ends he turns the TV off. “I know what will make my birthday awesome,” he says winking at you. You smile and kiss him. You go to pull away but he grabs your face and keeps kissing you. You surrender and wrap your arms around him. He grabs for the light switch and turns it off. He starts kissing you roughly and picks you up carrying you to his bed. You grab his shirt, “May I?” He smiles, “please do.” You take his shirt off and throw it on the floor. “My turn,” he whispers in your ear, and then grabs your shirt and pulls it off and starts to kiss your neck. You run your fingers along the edge of his pants and he sighs. He starts rubbing your stomach and kissing your chest. You groan as his hand finds its way lower, under your pants. You start to bite his top lip teasingly as you kiss him. He runs his tongue across your lips and opens your mouth slightly. Your tongue finds his and he starts breathing heavier as he kisses you gently. He rolls you over so you’re on top of him. He starts to rub your back and unhooks your bra then throws it on the ground. He grabs you pulling you closer and teasingly bites your ear. ‘I want you Mahra,” he groans with a sexy overtone. He starts to kiss your cheek bone. He turns you around and lays on top of you now. He kisses your neck, then your chest, your stomach, and the top of your legs. “Zayn,” you sigh breathless. He kisses you lips and your tongues meet again, this time he starts French kissing you roughly. You groan as he pulls your pants off and throws them on the floor. He runs his hands over your naked skin as you make out roughly. He winces when you grab his boxers and pull them off. Suddenly he looks up, “now this is exactly what I was talking about.” He starts to kiss you again and sighs, “Best.Birthday.Ever.”
Niall
#imagine You’re sitting on a plane on the way to Mullingar. Niall looks over at you and can tell something’s wrong, “What’s buggin’ ya love?” You smile shyly, “I just hope she likes me.” He smiles and grabs your hand, “you’re a great girl Chloe, there’s nothing to worry about.” The two of you have been dating for six months now, and you were on your way to meet his mom for the first time. When you pull up to her house you get butterflies in your stomach. He can tell you’re still nervous, so he leans over and kisses your fore head, “don’t worry, she’ll love you.” When you walk inside she greets you, “you must be Chloe.” You smile, “yes ma’am, nice to meet you.” She laughs, “Oh what nice manners, but you can just call me Maura.” You look over at Niall and he smiles, “I told you,” he whispers. He grabs your hand, “Come on I want to show you something.” You follow him as he leads you to his old room. You sit on his bed and he grabs a guitar and sits next to you. He starts playing a little and you close your eyes and listen. He stops and lies down beside you, with his arms around you and you both fall asleep. Maura come in about an hour later gently shaking both of you, “time for dinner guys.” She walks out and Niall kisses you, “Are you ready beautiful?” You smile, “yes.” After you finish eating she looks over, “So Niall, how did you meet this lovely young lady?” You blush and he looks over at you and smiles, “She was working at Nandos and I went in there. As soon as I saw her I had to know her name,” he squeezes your hand, “two weeks later we started dating.” She laughs, “Well at least something good came from your obsession with that place.”
Niall
#imagine you’re laying on your bed crying, Niall comes in your room, “Hey beautiful!” he yells. You look at him and give a sad smile, “hey babe.” His face gets serious, “Chloe what’s wrong? Who did this to you?” You sit up, “nothing, it’s just been a really bad day.” He grabs you, and pulls you closer holding you tight. You can hear his heart beat, “Niall?” He kisses you, “yes?” “Could you stay with me tonight?” you ask, “it would make me feel better.” He nods, “Yes, anything for my girl.” He always calls you his girl, you didn’t mind you loved the sound of it. That night the two of you lay in your bed. You’re cuddled up to him, and lay your head on his chest. He puts a finger under your chin and lifts your head up, “Chloe I can’t stand to see you like this. If I ever made you feel like this I would die.” You kiss him, “Niall you could never make me feel like this, I love you.” He smiles, “I love you, now can I please see that beautiful smile I fell in love with?” “I’ll try,” you say shyly. “Oh you’ll try?” he says giving a mischievous grin. He turn around nearly laying on top of you, “I bet I can make you smile.” ”Oh yeah how’s that?” you ask. He pulls his face closer, but not close enough for you to kiss him. “I love you Chloe,” he sighs. He starts kissing your jaw line and around your lips, but not ever on your lips. “Just kiss me,” you whisper. You grab his neck and pull his face closer to yours. The feeling of his lips toughing yours makes you melt. He slowly opens his eyes, “I want to be the one to always put a smile on your face.”
Liam
#imagine Liam is coming home from tour today, and you’re waiting for him at the airport. When he sees you he runs and picks you up. “Oh my God I have missed you so much,” he says and kisses you. “Thank God!” you hear Zayn’s voice, “all he talked about was how much he couldn’t wait to see you again.” You smile, “thanks for taking care of him Zayn.” You look at Liam, “So you’re back, what do you want to do?” He grabs your hand and starts walking to the car, “let’s hang out at my place tonight.”
When you get to Liam’s he decides to take a shower. You sit on his bed and wait for him to get out. He comes in, and sits down with you. His hair is still wet, and he shakes his head getting water all over you. “Oh thanks babe, I really needed that,” you joke. He laughs and kisses you, “sit here I have a surprise for you.” You sit and wait as he goes into the other room and comes back with his hands behind his back. “I got you something,” he says smiling. “What’s that,” you say and he pulls his hands from behind his back. You grab the gift and unwrap it. You find a necklace with an “L” charm on it. “I love it” you yell and kiss him. “I wanted to get you something, and when I saw that I knew it would be perfect,” he says pulling you on his lap. He looks into your eyes, I can’t stand being away from you that long again, so I talked to our management and they said you can come with us on our next tour.” “Oh my God Liam! Thank you,” you say and a tear runs down your cheek. He wipes it away and kisses you, “I love you so much Amy.”
When you get to Liam’s he decides to take a shower. You sit on his bed and wait for him to get out. He comes in, and sits down with you. His hair is still wet, and he shakes his head getting water all over you. “Oh thanks babe, I really needed that,” you joke. He laughs and kisses you, “sit here I have a surprise for you.” You sit and wait as he goes into the other room and comes back with his hands behind his back. “I got you something,” he says smiling. “What’s that,” you say and he pulls his hands from behind his back. You grab the gift and unwrap it. You find a necklace with an “L” charm on it. “I love it” you yell and kiss him. “I wanted to get you something, and when I saw that I knew it would be perfect,” he says pulling you on his lap. He looks into your eyes, I can’t stand being away from you that long again, so I talked to our management and they said you can come with us on our next tour.” “Oh my God Liam! Thank you,” you say and a tear runs down your cheek. He wipes it away and kisses you, “I love you so much Amy.”
Zayn
#imagine Zayn just texted you asking you to stay with him tonight, so you get ready and drive to his house. When you get there, he’s waiting for you at the door, “hello beautiful.” You smile and kiss him, “Hey Zayn.” You walk up to his room, and notice it’s quieter than usual. “Where is everyone?” you ask him.” They went to go visit mom’s best friend for a couple weeks, so it’s just you and me,” he says winking at you. You smile, “Oh okay, that means we can stay up as late as we want.” He grabs your waist and pulls you closer, “or go to bed early, if you know what I mean.” You laugh, “Zayn you dirty minded boy.” He smiles and kisses you, “well I have to go get in the shower real quick.” “Okay I’ll just watch TV and wait for you to get out,” you say. He walks to the bathroom, and you turn on the TV. You flip through the channels, but nothing’s on so you turn it off. You lie down and listen to him sing. He stops, and the water cuts off. The door opens and he walks in. “I forgot a towel,” he says walking to his closet. You stare at him shocked. “Babe can you come here a second/” he calls from his closet. You walk in and he’s standing there with a towel around his waist. He walks over and starts kissing you, pushing you against the wall. “How about we go do something our parent’s wouldn’t approve of,” he says kissing your neck. You nod, breathless, and he picks you up and carries you to his bed. He lays you down and slowly takes off your shirt. He starts kissing your stomach and chest. Your heart is pounding, “Zayn,” you sigh. He puts a finger on your lips. “I love you Mahra,” he groans. You grab his face and kiss him. He throws the towel on the floor, “this night is about to get very interesting.”
Zayn Malik
#imagine You and Zayn are laying on your bed listening to music. The two of you have been out on a few dates, and you invited him to come hang out at your house. You look at him and start laughing. “What?” he asks you. “Wanna dance? I think I have a Bee Gees song on here,” you joke. “Oh shut up,” he says grabbing a pillow and hitting you with it. You laugh, “Sorry I had to.” You sit up, “What should we do?” He looks up and smiles, “well, I could beat you in Just Dance 3.” You look at him, “You’re goin down Malik!” You play for about an hour and decide to stop. “I can’t believe you beat me,” he says sitting down on your bed. You laugh, “What can I say, I’m a pro.” He laughs, “Linda, you just beat Zayn, what are you going to do next?” “I’m going to Disneyland!” you yell. He smiles and lies down. You walk over and lay down beside him. He pushes a piece of hair behind your ear, his fingers gently graze your cheek and you shiver. He looks into your eyes, “words cannot describe how hard I have fallen for you.” You smile and he whisper, “please kiss me.” Before you could move, he puts his hands on your neck and pulls your head closer kissing you softly. He slowly opens his eyes and wraps his arms around you. You sigh, “Stay here with me tonight.” He nods and kisses you again, “I’d love to.” He turns around and is almost lying on top of you, “I’m so happy I found you Linda.” You smile, “me too, I love you Zayn.” He kisses your cheek, “I love you too. The next day you wake up with his arms around you. You move slightly trying not to wake him up. He squeezes you a little and kisses you. “Good morning babe,” he smiles.
Thursday, December 29, 2011
Long Personal Harry Imagine
#imagine You and Harry have been dating for two months, and he asked you to stay with him at his house tonight. You’re getting ready to leave, when you get a text saying “when you get here come on up to my room you know the way ;) xxx” You had expected this message, because he sends it every time you go to his house.
When you get there, you leave your bag in your car. You just want to hurry up and see him. You push open his bedroom door, and he jumps up. “Hey babe,” he smiles and you can’t help but to smile back. “Where’s your stuff,” he asks. “I left it in the car I’ll get it later,” you tell him. You sit on his bed. “So, what do you have planned?” you ask watching him cross the room. “We are going to watch The Goonies, do you like that one?” “It’s one of my favorites, good choice Styles,” you joke. He laughs and puts the movie in.
When the movie is over, you decide to get ready for bed. He steps out of the room for you to change. “Harry,” you yell, “is it okay if I wear one of your shirts?” “I’d be mad if you didn’t,” he yells from the kitchen. You look through his closet and find his Mick Jagger shirt. “This will work,” you say to yourself. You put it on, and go to put on your pants when you realize your pants are still in your car. “Shit!” you yell. Harry comes in, “I heard you yell is something wro-“ he stops as he realizes you only have on his shirt and your underwear. “Oh,” he smiles mischievously, “I see.”
He walks over and grabs your hand. He places it on his chest, and you feel his heart beating fast. You look up, and he is staring at you. You’ve never seen this look before, but you like it. “I want you Linda,” he groans. “Wh-what?” you ask surprised. He pushes you up against the wall and starts kissing you roughly, first your lips then your neck. “I want you…now,” he sighs. “Harry,” you try to speak, but you can’t. Your heart is pounding. He grabs your chin and pulls your face closer to his and kisses you passionately. He lifts you up, and you wrap your legs around his waist.
Kissing you the whole time, he finds his light and turns it off. He lays you on his bed, and starts slowly removing your clothes. He kisses your jaw line, your chest, and down your stomach, giving you goose bumps. You grab his face and kiss him, biting is top lip teasingly. “I love you Linda,” he groans. That’s the first time he has ever told you that. “I love you too Harry,” you sigh. This is it, this was the first time you two have had sex, and it was perfect.
Afterwards, you both just lay there looking into each other’s eyes. “This night was way better than I planned,” Harry smiles and kisses you. “It was perfect,” you smile. He grabs your waist and pulls you closer, and kisses your forehead. “So, I kind of have a surprise for you.” Harry looks at you smiling. “Oh yeah, what’s that?” you ask. “Well it requires clothes,” he laughs, “I’ll go get your bag for you, then meet me in the shed outside.”
You get dressed, still wearing Harry’s shirt, and walk out to the shed. There you find Harry, Zayn, Liam, Louis, and Niall sitting on the couch, Niall with guitar in hand. “What’s this,” you ask shocked. “I talked the guys into throwing you a mini concert,” Harry says. He pulls you up a chair, and you sit and listen to your boyfriend and his best friends sing to you.
An hour passes and the guys leave, because it’s getting late. “Let’s lay outside for a little bit,” you suggest, and Harry agrees. You both lay on the hood of your car and look up at the stars. “What a perfect way to end the day,” you say scooting closer to harry. “It’s not over yet,” he smiles, “It’s 11:59” He leans over and kisses you, the longest, most passionate kiss you have ever dreamed of. “Now what a perfect way to end and start a day.” He smiles as he pulls you closer. “I love you Linda, and nothing will ever change that.” This night was perfect, that’s really the only way you could describe it. “I love you too Harry,” you say as a tear runs down your face. He wipes it away and kisses you. This was the best day of your life, and you and Harry both knew there were many more like this to come.
Long personal Zayn imagine
#imagine New years eve is coming up and you and your best friend Zayn have planned a party. The two of you have been friends for as long as you can remember, you can tell each other anything. You planned to do something together, but you had no idea what. One day you were on the computer talking to your cousin that you never get to see, because she lives far away. She told you that she was having a little gathering at her place with her friends. "Now that's a good idea," you say. "What's that/" Zayn asks. "Let's have a party, nothing big, just a few friends, and watch the ball drop." "Oh my god, you're genuis!" he says grabbing a piece of paper to write down ideas.
It's finally here and you are getting ready for the party. Everyone will be there in about an hour, and you still haven't gotten dressed because you've been busy getting everything ready. So, you decided to take a break and get dressed. You quickly find a really cute outfit that you recently bought and put it on. Your phone rings and you look at it, it's a message from Zayn, 'I'll be there in 10 minutes, I have a surprise for you tonight :)' That's odd, you've known him long enough to know that he's not big on surprises. You shrug it off and go back to everything ready. When Zayn gets there he helps you finish. You look at the clock, "We have a few minutes to spare, so what's the surprise?" "You'll see later," he says sitting down on your couch. You finally realize what he's wearing, "Well aren't you fancy in your little button up shirt and tan pants," you say teasing him. "Oh shut up," he says grabbing the nearest pillow to throw at you. You both laugh and start having a mini pillow fight. Suddenly the doorbell rings, "It's time," you yell and run to the door. When you open the door Liam, Niall, Harry and Louis walk in, "Hey Becka!" they all yell. "Hey guys everything's in the basement, you know the way," you tell them.
A few more people show up then you go downstairs to join them. When you get downstairs you find everyone have a little karaoke session. "Zayn, Becka, let's hear a little duet!" Louis pleads. "Becka?" Zayn looks at you. "Oh why not," you smile. He pulls you up on the stage they set up, "Okay someone pick the song," he says. "Let's hear lucky by Jason Mraz and Colbie Callait," Harry says, and everyone starts cheering. You start to sing and halfway through the song you realize what you're singing. Why would Harry suggest that song? When you finish the song Niall yells fron the other room, "Guys it's almost time." Zayn grabs your hand and you walk into the room to join everyone. They all start counting down and suddenly Zayn turns to you, "You ready for the surprise?" Before you could answer he grabs your waist, pulling you closer and kisses you the longest, most passionate kiss ever. "HAPPY NEW YEAR!" everyone yells. You just stand there looking at Zayn shocked. "What an amazing way to start the year," he said jokingly. What just happened? "Becka," he says grabbing your hands, "I really like you, I have for a while now, do you think we can take this to the next level?" "Oh my God Zayn I thought you would never ask, Yes!"
He smiles, the biggest smile you have ever seen on his face. He lifts you up and spins you around. "I'm so happy right now, this is the best moment of my life," he says to you. "Oh shut up and kiss me you fool," yu say teasingly. He grabs your face and when your lips touch, your knees get weak, if he wasn't holding on to you, you probably would have fell over. "zayn," you look at him smiling, "I am the luckiest girl on Earth." "No, I'm the lucky one," he says, pushing a strand of hair behind your ear, "I love you Becka." There it is, you have been dying to hear those words coming from him for years, "I love you too Zayn," you say and you kiss him. This was the best night of your life, and certainly one you will never forget.
It's finally here and you are getting ready for the party. Everyone will be there in about an hour, and you still haven't gotten dressed because you've been busy getting everything ready. So, you decided to take a break and get dressed. You quickly find a really cute outfit that you recently bought and put it on. Your phone rings and you look at it, it's a message from Zayn, 'I'll be there in 10 minutes, I have a surprise for you tonight :)' That's odd, you've known him long enough to know that he's not big on surprises. You shrug it off and go back to everything ready. When Zayn gets there he helps you finish. You look at the clock, "We have a few minutes to spare, so what's the surprise?" "You'll see later," he says sitting down on your couch. You finally realize what he's wearing, "Well aren't you fancy in your little button up shirt and tan pants," you say teasing him. "Oh shut up," he says grabbing the nearest pillow to throw at you. You both laugh and start having a mini pillow fight. Suddenly the doorbell rings, "It's time," you yell and run to the door. When you open the door Liam, Niall, Harry and Louis walk in, "Hey Becka!" they all yell. "Hey guys everything's in the basement, you know the way," you tell them.
A few more people show up then you go downstairs to join them. When you get downstairs you find everyone have a little karaoke session. "Zayn, Becka, let's hear a little duet!" Louis pleads. "Becka?" Zayn looks at you. "Oh why not," you smile. He pulls you up on the stage they set up, "Okay someone pick the song," he says. "Let's hear lucky by Jason Mraz and Colbie Callait," Harry says, and everyone starts cheering. You start to sing and halfway through the song you realize what you're singing. Why would Harry suggest that song? When you finish the song Niall yells fron the other room, "Guys it's almost time." Zayn grabs your hand and you walk into the room to join everyone. They all start counting down and suddenly Zayn turns to you, "You ready for the surprise?" Before you could answer he grabs your waist, pulling you closer and kisses you the longest, most passionate kiss ever. "HAPPY NEW YEAR!" everyone yells. You just stand there looking at Zayn shocked. "What an amazing way to start the year," he said jokingly. What just happened? "Becka," he says grabbing your hands, "I really like you, I have for a while now, do you think we can take this to the next level?" "Oh my God Zayn I thought you would never ask, Yes!"
He smiles, the biggest smile you have ever seen on his face. He lifts you up and spins you around. "I'm so happy right now, this is the best moment of my life," he says to you. "Oh shut up and kiss me you fool," yu say teasingly. He grabs your face and when your lips touch, your knees get weak, if he wasn't holding on to you, you probably would have fell over. "zayn," you look at him smiling, "I am the luckiest girl on Earth." "No, I'm the lucky one," he says, pushing a strand of hair behind your ear, "I love you Becka." There it is, you have been dying to hear those words coming from him for years, "I love you too Zayn," you say and you kiss him. This was the best night of your life, and certainly one you will never forget.
#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.
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.
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