After Zayn and you hungout the previous night, he had invited you out. You suggested coffee at Starbucks, and maybe a light snack instead and he agreed. You decided to meet outside the music shop you worked at, around 1pm. It was 12 now, and you decided to take your hair out of it's messy bun and let it fall naturally. You put on a pair of light-denim shorts and black jumper with silver-grey hearts all over. Adding some mascara and foundation for your make-up. Topping the outfit off with a pair of old vans and a brown over-the shoulder satchel. You spritzed on vanilla perfume and walked out the door, and made your way to your jobsite. You spotted Zayn standing there, smoking a ciggarette. You watched as he put the box back in the pocket of his leather jacket. You crossed the street and he threw the lit ciggarette on the ground and stomped on it with his foot. "Hey babe." He cleared his throat. "Hey Zayn!" You greeted. He gave you a quick hug. "Shall we?" He asked and bowed like a prince. "We shall." You giggled and started walking with him to the nearest coffee shop. "You look beautiful" He whispered in your ear as you stood in line at Starbucks. A slight shade of red appeared on your cheeks and you whispered in his ear, "You look pretty amazing yourself" You watched as his plump pink lips curled into a smirk. An older woman called "next" and Zayn and you walked up. "Aren't you too just the cutest couple. What can i get for you hun?" She turned to you, you were about to protest but you decided not to. "I'll just have a medium iced coffee" Okay, and you?" She asked Zayn. "I'll take caramel frappuccino, and one blueberry scone." "Make that two blueberry scones!" you chirped in. The lady smiled and told the two of you to go wait over to the side. A few minutes later a girl about your age called out "Zayn and (Y/n)" and you walked up to get your scones and drinks. The inside was a bit crowded so you sat at a small table outside the shop. "I like you (y/n)." Zayn said as he took a bite of his scone. You smiled as you took another sip through your straw. "I like you too Zayn. This is great, this date. Last night was fun too." "You have a great taste in music and you're really intriguing." "Oh really" You smirked. "Yes, i speak the truth." He laughed, and you laughed too. He had that kind of contagious affect. In a good way. "We should hangout more often." "Yeah." "I'm off tour for a bit, so the boys and I have a few weeks before we have to get back to work. And you don't work during the day, so maybe we could?" He asked you. "I'd love that Zayn." You told him. He stood up and threw away his trash, as did you. He grabbed your hand and the two of you walked around the town a bit before he walked you back home. x
