EGO. (Zayn Malik #2)

EGO: First Date, All Over Again.

“Nice car” I say. “Please tell me this is not a dream” I said looking at the maybach and then at him again.

“Wow, I can feel the love, right here” He said touching his heart.

“Look Zayn let's be honest, if I had to choose, I'll choose the car” I said laughing, sad but it was true.

“The saddest part is that I know” We both started to laugh.

We got on a boat, not too fancy like the maybach but not ugly, there was a small table in the center of the boat. Zayn made me sit on a chair and he sat beside me. When I asked him where we were he started to tell me the story of this place, while the boat started moving and a man served our food. The place was four miles west of Manchester, between Stretford and Worsley, and acording to Zayn it's one of the wonders of the waterway world, it's called The Barton Swing Aqueduct and it was carrying the Bridgewater Canal across the Manchester Ship Canal. It was between the coal mines at Worsley and the centre of Manchester the construction was in 1761 and no aqueduct on this scale had previously been constructed in England and there was a time when people thought it would never hold water. It was a really nice and calm canal to be honest and the food was amazing. We never stop talking it was so easy to talk to him, even when we spend all of our time in the same place and we have the same best friends, we always have something to talk about. The boat stopped and the ride was over so I started to follow Zayn, I think it was the end of the date, but before I could say something the Maybach was in sight and I literally ran and jump inside.

“I feel somewhat despised” He said trying to look hurt.

“Are you coming or what?” I askd him with a smile.

He surely knows how to make me happy sometimes, he sat next to me and he was making fun of me because I was so damn excited about the car. The driver took us to a small theatre, called Odeon apparently the screen old movies on Mondays but Zayn being Zayn, well he made them close the whole thing for us and I was, for some reason happy about it. I mean I didn't like that he can get this kind of things just because of his name and money but today I was happy that it was happening. The movie was Ghostbusters and I was shouting and singing and dancing and laughing so hard that he was looking at me in a weird way. I think I never saw him looking at me that way, we have a lot of history together and I can proudly say that I know him well enough to remember all his faces but right now I was clueless. Was he regreting about the whole date thing? Well he was smiling now, so maybe he was ok with this? God I hate not knowing things. We got out the theatre, me on his back because I was just lazy like that, once again I thought it was over but we got into the Maybach again and headed to another place. When we stopped I saw him closing my eyes with his hands.

“What are you doing?” I was kinda scare, maybe he was going to kill me or something. Okay enough with Criminal Minds, I have to stop watching those shows.

“Well I don't want you to see where are we going” He say in my ear, way too close to make me weak on my knees.

“Fine, but if you make me fall I'll kick you and you know it'll hurt you” I say trying to sound serious and badass but I fail when I almost fall on my face. “ZAYN!” I yell.

“Sorry I saw the oportunity and thought it was funny” He said still covering my eyes.

“It won't be funny when you want to have kids” I said laughing.

“If you ever want kids, then you won't hit me there” I have to say that I semi-froze and had a little heart attack with that but I try to act cool with a quiet laugh, almost like I didn't hear him.

But I definetely heard him, was he serious about it? I mean when we were together I never thought about THAT. But him bringing up the topic, was he thinking about it? Suddenly a warm feeling took over me, flashes of what could be started going through my mind. What it would be like to have mini Zayns around the house, seriously a pain in the ass. Will I marry him? I mean I've never believe in marriage, I've always hated the idea of being married to someone, it was just a piece of paper, the actual thought of wanted someday marry Zayn scared me but at the same time it made my whole body and heart warm a little bit. It felt like something was growing, I don't know what but it felt right, I stopped thinking when he removed his hands from my eyes. We were in the beach, if I don't get it wrong I think it is Singing beach, something caught my eyes in the sand, rose petals trail? Really? I think it's really cheesy but heck I was happy and needed for some cheesy thing in my life right now. We folow the trail and it lead to the beach, of course, the sun was slowly going down, that's when I realize what time it was. there was blanket in the sand and as we sat there in silence for a while he spoke.

"Just in time" He chuckled and I was confuse.

"In time for what?" I curiously asked him, moving a little more close to him. he slipped an arm around my shoulders and i cuddle into his side, it's been a long time and it felt just right.

"Look at the sky" He whisper in my ear and I did what I was told, I thought it was some kind of joke because there was nothing there, he pulled my tighter, his arms protectively wrapped around me.

He kissed my temple and I blush, god I was blushing because he kiss my temple? there was something wrong with me. I looked up again but there was nothing so I turn and look at Zayn, but he was looking at me and our faces were so close. He pulled me close, slowly, like if he was making sure I didn't pull away or something. he moved his hands down to my waist and for some instant reactiong my hands trailed up and around his neck, locking behind. Not that I was complaining or anything. Our heads were moving xloser by the seconds, then his lips crashed into mine, somehow he managed to pull me even closer, leaving no space between us, it was a slow kiss but he was kissing me passionately. Hesitating he asked for entrance and I opened my mouth, he wasn't the only one wanting this. He roamed every single part of my mouth, not missing one spot, who needed air? then I had to pull away from the sudden sound, he chuckled at my reactiong and I saw the sky, there were fireworks, beautiful fireworks, I smile at the sight of them and even I was breathing heavy I was happy.

“You did that?” I asked him, not wanting to look at him because I know his face was too close.

“For you” Seriously? What did I do to have such an amazing... wait, waht's the word? Friend? Companion? Fellow? Comrade? Buddy? Sidekick? Chum? I wish there was a word to say it.

“Should I say thank you?” I asked him teasingly.

“You could but I prefer something else, if you know what I mean” He said teasing me back.

“Nah, I don't know what you mean” I said shrugging, holding my laugh and smile.

“You want me to show you?” Before I thought he was annoying but right now he sounded so damn sexy saying those things.

“Nah, I'm cool” I said trying to hold my laugh. I could only imagine his face.

“Are you sure? Because it didn't seem a minute ago” He moved my head to face him.

He leaned fast, kissing me more passionately than ever before, I smile but didn't kiss him back, I wasn't giving in so easily, that made him chuckle and smile but he didn't pull away, I could feel him breahting through his nose, we were looking at each other, he had that look that he wasn't going to give up, his eyes sparkling and then he made that face again, the one that he made in the theatre, what was that? What does that face mean?he still had his lips on me and I wasn't going to back down, I mean I was comfortable this way, I was even thinking that I should glue his lips to mine as a enjoyable prank. He started to move his lips again, with the same smile and my body didn't listened to me, I just reacted kissing him back and hard. We ended up making out for a really long time there and then in the back of the Maybach, I mean what could be better than that? A Maybach and a make out session with Zayn? Heaven here I go!