Zayn P.O.V
I let out a sigh of relief when I stepped out of the brick building that has caused much confusion to my mind today.
Very
I closed my eyes, blocking out the sound of people yelling screaming to each other's friends as they ran out and left almost immediatley.
Liam
I opened my eyes and looked around for him. I spotted him in the parking lot. I smile to myself and ran over to him, careful not to step in freshly chewed gum.
"Hello babe. Haven't seen you all day." Liam greeted, giving me a side hug. I smiled and wrapped my arms around his torso. I closed my eyes and absorbed Liam's sent.
Warm & inviting,
Masculine,
With a dap of those purple scented flowers.
"Well, I'll leave you two alone now." I heard Louis's voice ring behind me. I looked back at him and smiled. Louis wave to Liam and mouthed something to him, that I couldn't understand.
It probably had something to do with the s-e-x word.
I gulped. I took a few deep breaths in and looked up at Liam, resting my chin on his chest. He combed his hand through my hair. "Your to cute, you know that?" He chuckled. I smiled cheekily. "Lets get going, shall we?" He asked, opening the passenger door open. I let go of him. "Why, thank you Mr. Liam." I thanked, doing a little princess bow. "Your very welcome Mr. Zayn." Liam imitated me.
***
Liam pulled up in the Movie Theater parking lot. He got out of the car first. I took a deep breath in.
Don't fuck this up
And let it out. I hopped out of the car and joined Liam as we walked into the theater.
The smell of popcorn hit me like a bullet through the head. Liam chuckled at the face I made at it. "Too much?" He asked. "Just a bit." I answered.
Liam walked over to get a large popcorn to share and two drinks, since we're not at the stage to exchange saliva through drink.
I looked up at all the movies that were playing.
So many many many many movies... but which one will it be?
Liam returned with the food. "Have an idea of which movie?" He asked. I shook my head and retrieved my water from him. Liam smiled and began walking over to the theater entrance. I followed his like a lost innocent puppy - which I'm kinda am - into the dark theater.
Right before I stepped in, I heard, "Enjoy the Movie, beautiful."
I jumped and looked around. I saw either a look-a-like or real Jason smiling over to me with a cigarette between his lips. I gasped and covered my mouth.
How'd he know I was gonna be here?
Does the entire school know?
Is trying to ruin my relationship with Liam?
Is this all a coincident?
I scurried into the theater, finding Liam at one of the seats set high up. I gulped. Liam patted the seat beside him.
I nodded and slowly made my way up the steps. I kept looking down behind me. The ground becoming smaller and smaller, the more I walked up.
"Zayn?" I jumped and looked to Liam. I was standing in the same row he was in. "You seem star-struck, what's wrong?" He chuckled. I shrugged and ran over beside him.
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Liam kissed the top of my head and combed my hair back with his fingers. I snuggled into his side as the movie began to play.
***
17 Again
A romantic comedy
Staring sexy Zac Efron
I liked that choice.
Liam and I were linked arm-and-arm as we exited the building. "That was a pretty funny movie." I spoke up first (for once). Liam nodded in agreement. "His friend was my favorite character. His Star Wars obsession was simply perfect." He laughed. I laughed with him and leaned my head on to his shoulder.
Liam lead me to his car. He opened the door for me. I thanked him and slid in. Liam got in on the other side. He started the engine up. "So, where are we going?" I asked. Liam smirked. "You'll see."
Harry P.O.V
I entered my flat, with a huge grin on my face. I hugged myself happily and shut the door behind me with my foot.
Louis got my message.
I sighed happily.
I heard foot steps run rapidly down the stairs. I let my arms dropped to my sides. Marcel came running around the corner. He smirked and crossed his arms. "So, how'd it go?" He asked. I giggled and began to squeal in excitement, jumping up-and-down and everything. Marcel joined me in my fan girl moment.
"He got the note!" I squealed. "Does he know it's from you?" Marcel whispered. I shook my head and jumped high as if I were on a trampoline.
"Are you gonna do it tomorrow?" Marcel asked, stopping his jumping. I stopped to and shook my head. "I won't see him tomorrow, it's Saturday." I chuckled. Marcel crossed his arms and smirked. "So we are definitely having our brothers day at the spa?" He asked. I groaned.
The spa? Out of all the places we could go, it's the spa. That's gonna make us look like the gayest gays in the world.
"Harry," Marcel whined, "but you said yes." He tugged on my arm. I sighed and pinched the bridge of my nose. "I know... it's just, the spa? Really Marcy?" I questioned. He smirked and leaned in on me to kiss my cheek. I blushed and smiled. He leaned down to my ear. "Because a model must stay spa-rific!" He giggled. I laughed at his bad joke. Marcel turned and disappeared upstairs.
I let out a loud sigh and wandered into the living room. I fell face forward from behind the couch, on to it.
I'm literally gonna look like the gayest model out there if the press catches me at the spa tomorrow.
I groaned loudly into a cushion.
Out of all the places we could've gone, its a spa. Next time, I'm not letting Marcel pick out our brothers day place.
Liam P.O.V
I drove Zayn to a park I use to go all the time to when I was younger. I glanced over to Zayn when I parked. His eyes lit up when he saw the swing set and the park in general. I chuckled lightly and unlocked the doors.
Zayn jumped out of the car and ran to the swing set. He hopped onto a swing. "Come push me Leeyum!" He said childishly. I laughed and jogged over to him. I pushed him in the small swing. He hummed happily as he went up, then came back down.
"Leeyum," Zayn came back to me, then went back up, "have you ever," I pushed him back up, then he came back down, "thought if," I stopped him from moving away from me in the swing, "NASA tried to launch a man into space from a swing?" He looked up at me innocently. His head was pressing against my torso. I chuckled and shook my head, combing his hair with my fingers. "It could've been a thought that was forgotten." I suggested. Zayn hummed and closed his eyes, letting my fingers go threw his hair.
