Zayn’s p.o.v
Gosh my girlfriend is cute.
Girlfriend?
Well, not really, but we ARE engaged.
Does that count?
Maybe I should ask her, or would that be weird?
I don’t think now’s the best time though… because currently she’s blushing, hiding her cute little face in my chest. And if I ask her now, she’ll explode.
Yeah, later would be great.
I heard giggling behind me, so I turned my head while Pray’s head shot up to look who it was from.
There were three girls, probably Pray’s age, looking at us and giggling madly.
Okay…
When Pray noticed them, she left my embrace.
She smelt good, like vanilla.
“Hey Pray” the middle one said.
They knew her?
I looked at Pray to see her blushing.
“Who’s this young lad?” the same girl said again.
“Uhh…um” why is it so hard for her to tell them who I am?
“He’s hot” the left one said. Making me look at her wide eyed.
Hearing this Pray’s head shot up.
“Is he the one you were talking about on the phone the other day? You Fiancé?” the right one said. I’m guessing their friends.
And Pray talks about me? Well this should be interesting.
“She does? By the way, I’m Zayn, her fiancé” I said smiling.
Pray looked at me with wide eyes, while her friends giggled.
“Hello Zayn” they said.
“You’ve got a nice one there Pray” the middle one said, looking at me up and down.
Was she checking me out?
“Umm, we should go Zayn” she said, holding my hand, intertwining our fingers.
“Why so fast? It’s been long we haven’t talked” the left one said.
“We came here for lunch, and we are hungry, sorry guys. See ya later!” she said, turned around and pulled me along with her.
When we finally reached to the entrance, her eyes lit up when she saw where I brought her.
“KFC! You brought me to KFC! Oh my god! Yes!”She squeaked and pulled me, hurrying in to the restaurant.
I chuckled.
She’s so cute.
Without looking for a seat, we went straight in line. Well, someone’s hungry.
I need to thank aunt Nisha for telling me her love of KFC.
“Told you patience is virtue” I said, smirking while we waited in line.
“Told you patience is virtue” she said in a deep voice.
Is she mimicking me?
“Do I really sound like that?” I asked.
“Yes,yes you do” she said nodding her head.
“No, no I don’t” I said, in a playful tone.
I love it when she’s a challenge.
The way she pout’s her lips when she knows she’s lost.
It’s fucking adorable.
You just wanna smash your lips to hers right there and then.
“Well, in my head you do” she said as she shook her head upwards, trying to be my size.
“Well, in my head you do” I said in a squeaky, girly voice.
“Hey! I don’t sound like that!” she said narrowing her eyes.
“Well, in my head you do” I said, smirking.
She pouted as she thought of a wicked comeback, but unfortunately didn’t come up with it.
“Whatever” she mumbled.
“Copy cat” she mumbled.
I laughed at her childish behavior.
Again.
She’s so cute!
I went closer to her and wrapped my arms around her.
She snuggled closer, hiding her face in my chest.
We stood there like this the whole time while we in line.
Finally our order came.
“Um, one number 5A with coke” I said to the young lad in front of me and looked at Pray who was hugging me from behind to tell me what she wants.
“Same as yours but with sprite” she said.
I smiled at our same choices and ordered.
“That’ll be $40.99” the cashier said.
I took my wallet out and as I was taking out the money Pray stopped me.
“Why are YOU paying?” she said, stepping forward.
“Because I am” I said, knowing where this was going.
“No, I’m paying for mines” she said searching her bag.
“No, I won’t let you pay. I don’t like my wife paying while im here” I said, taking her bag away from her.
“You two are married?” the cashier asked.
“Yes, yes we are” I said, a little too fast.
Well, I needed to. I did not like the way the cashier was looking her.
“Wow” he said.
“Is there any problem with that” I said narrowing my eyes.
“Well, aren’t you young? I mean a girl like her would have a different date every night” he said winking at her.
Didn’t I mention she is my WIFE?!
“Excuse me?” Pray said.
“I will fucking sue you if you say that again! The next time you look at her, my fist will connect with your face” I said, anger boiling inside me.
“Zayn” Pray said, I her hold my hand.
“Let’s just pay and go” she said.
She turned to the cashier.
“Are you gonna fucking do your job or just stand there like a fucking retard?!” she burst at the cashier.
Wow.
That’s a new side.
I paid, asked for a takeout and left.
I’m so fucking pissed at that guy. How could he even think about flirting with her when I said said she’s my wife for fuck’s sake?
Stupid bastard.
Would’ve punched square in his jaw and kill him right there.
K.O and that’s it.
Half way to the car, pray turned me around.
She looked at me with those shiny hazel eyes of her’s.
So beautiful.
“Don’t be mad” she said.
“I’m not” I spat.
“Yes, you are!” she said.
“Why won’t I be mad when he fucking flirted with you in front of me?" I growled.
“Zayn, please, don’t ruin your mood” she said in a low voice.
She’s making me feel bad for shouting at her.
Don’t be kind to me while I shout at you!
You shout back!
I looked at her with narrowed eyes.
“Don’t you think getting mad at our first date is a bad idea?” she said, raising an eyebrow.
First date?
She seeing this as a date, our first date?
Well than I’m happy!
I do know, she said this to calm me down.
This girl.
“Date?” I asked, raising an eyebrow, a small smile playing on my lips.
She blushed.
“I-I thought…this was a date…” she mumbled, looking down, kicking her feet.
“It is if you want one so badly” I said.
She looked away blushing.
I chuckled.
“Are you on your man period?” she asked.
What?
“What?” I said.
“You were angry a few seconds ago and now you’re…” she mumbled.
I laughed.
“No!” I said.
“Well, seeing that it’s our first DATE why don’t we make it a little romantic?” I asked smirking.
She blushed.
“I know a place, let’s go” I said, grabbing her hand and made our way to the car.
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Author’s Note:
Sup?
So here’s an early update.
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See ya! :3
Pray xxx