Give Me Love Z.M

"I'll do anything to protect you, no matter what." he whispers. I wrap my arms around him pulling him into a hug and he places his chin on my shoulder. "It's not your job to." I whisper back into his neck. "Well it is now." ~~~~~~ Zayn Malik is the new student at my high school. Things start happening between us. Is it true love? I don't know. I've never been in love with someone.

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12. First Date

 

We finish our breakfast and Zayn drives me back to my place. "I'm gonna go home and change love, but I'll be back later tonight to pick you up for dinner at around eight." He says leaning in to kiss me. "Wear something nice." He says pulling away, then kissing me once more.
 "Bye babe." I smile and get out. 
I blow him a kiss and wave as he leaves. I get out my keys from my pocket and unlock the door. 
I walk in, kick off my shoes and pull out my phone.  I scroll through the contacts until I find Liam's name. I have alot of time to kill until I have to get ready so I'll ask him to come over for a while. I hit call and wait for him to answer. He answers on the first ring. "Hey. What's up?" He says. "Nothing really, I just got back from having breakfast with Zayn." I say. "Lexa normal people would be eating lunch right now. And why we're you out with him?"  Oh right I forgot to tell him that Zayn and I are dating shit. "Um. Well we're kinda dating now." I say. "When the hell did this happen?" He asks.
 I could sense a hint of anger in his voice. "Uh about two days ago.." I say sitting down on the couch. "And you decide to tell me 
now?" He asks chuckling through the phone. "Yup." I say laughing. "You should come over cause I'm really bored, and I have nothing to do till Zayn picks me up in a few hours." I whine. 
"Okay, I'll be there in five." 
He says then hangs up. I put my phone in my back pocket and grab the dishes that we're left on the coffee table from last night.
 I place them in the sink with the rest of the many dishes in there. 
I guess I'll wash them since Liam's not here yet. I put my phone on my speakers and press shuffle. 
Sweater Weather by the Neightbourhood started playing.
 I seriously love that song. 
I start cleaning the dishes and swaying my hips to the music. 
"She knows what I think about. And what I think about. 
One love. Two mouths. 
One love. One house. 
No shirt. No blouse. 
 Just us you find out. 
Nothing that I really wanna tell you about nooo." I sing while I put soap all over the dishes.
 "You look like you're having fun." I jump dropping the dish I was holding in the sink, causing water to splash all over me.
 "Liam! You scared me to death." 
I laugh as I wipe suds off my face. "Sorry, I knocked but you didn't answer." He says grinning as he hands me a dish towel.
 "Thank you." I say taking it from him and wiping my face. 
 "Those we're some nice moves." He says trying to hold a straight face. He can't handle it anymore and he starts laughing. 
"Are you making fun of me?" 
I ask throwing the towel at him. "Noooo." He says sarcastically.
I flick the water that was left on my hand at his face. He rubs his eyes then stares at me. 
"Thanks, I probably deserved that."  He says laughing. 
"You really did." I say, smirking at him. "Do you wanna play some football in the yard?" He asks pointing out the window. (Football as in soccer.)
 "Yeah sure, let me go get my shoes. I think the ball is in the garage somewhere if you to go find it." I say going down the hall. 
I hear the door to the garage open so I guess he went to go find it. After I put my shoes on I go look for him in the garage, then I hear a loud bang. Found him. 
He was standing on top of a shelf trying to reach the ball and he had knocked over at least half the stuff on it. "Liam!" I yell running over to help him.
 "I've almost got it." He says moving up one more shelf.
 He reaches it. He throws the ball to me and I catch it. 
He hops down from the shelves and starts trying to pick up everything that had been knocked over. 
"It's fine, just leave it." I say. 
He stops and gets up. 
I pretend to throw the ball at his face, but he doesn't flinch.
I was about to really throw it at him when it was snatched away from me. "Hey!" I say putting my hands on my hips. He darts back into the house and I quickly chase after him. "Liam! Get back here!" I shout, laughing as I try to catch up to him. He runs into the kitchen and he slips on the water that I split on the floor. 
Before I could stop, I was already on the floor as well. We both look at each other and start laughing. After a few minutes of laughing, Liam stands up and holds out his hand. I grab it and he pulls me up. 
"Now, lets go play some football."
 I say grabbing the ball and heading out the back door.

"So you and Zayn huh?" 
Liam asks kicking the ball to me. "Yeah. It may sound weird but even though I've only known him for a few days I feel like he's the guy I've been looking for."
 I say kicking it back. 
"It does sound weird." He says kicking it hard into the goal, but missing. "Are you still seeing that one girl? What's her name.. Ella?" I ask as Liam kicks the ball to me and I kick it into the goal. "No we broke up, she just wasn't the one." He says kicking the ball, it goes in the goal and I run to kick it back to him.
 "Oh." I say. "So when does volleyball start?" He asks as we start kicking it back and forth.
 "It starts tomorrow." I say stopping the ball as it comes to me. "You know Zayn's dads the coach right?" He asks as I kick it to him and he bounces it off his knee. "Yeah I know, I've never met his dad and I don't think Zayn wants me to tell him about us." I say. "What are you going to say when you meet him?" 
He asks kicking it back to me.
"I really don't know."  I say biting my lip. We kicked the ball around for a few more hours, then he helps me clean the mess up in the kitchen. "I'll text you later!" I yell at Liam as he leaves.
 I look at the time on my phone. 
Its almost six, so I have at least two hours to get ready. 
I walk up the stairs and enter the bathroom to go shower.
 I get back out and wrap a towel around me as I enter my closet. 
I look through my many dresses and then I spot the one I was looking for. A black lace dress, skin tight and very revealing at the top and somewhat loose at the bottom. I search for shoes and decide on black heels. 
I put my dress on and go back into the bathroom to do my makeup.  I apply eyeshadow, black eyeliner, and mascara.
I blow dry my hair, then curl it.
 I take a good look in the mirror making sure that everything is perfect. I grab my heels off my bed, my phone, along with my purse. I walk down the stairs while texting Zayn so I know when he'll be here. My phone buzzes and I look at it. 

I'll be there in a few minutes, love. Xx Zayn

I put my phone in my purse and take my lip gloss out. I place a little on my lips then I hear a knock on the door. "Coming!"
 I say rushing to answer it. 
I automatically smile when I see Zayn. He was in a black tux looking hot as ever, along with nikes. His hair was in a quiff like usual, and he had a rose in his hand. "Hi.." I say. "You look amazing.." He says, his eyes lingering all over my body. "Thanks, you don't look too bad yourself." I say back as I walk closer to him and peck his lips. 
He puts his hand on my waist then moves it down to my hips.  
I get chills all over my body as he does it. "Uh here." He says handing me the rose. 
"Thank you." I say smelling it, then going into the kitchen. 
I put the rose in a vase then walk back to the living room. 
 "We should get going."
 Zayn says grabbing my hand.
 "Where exactly are we going?"
 I ask looking at him with excitement. "It's a secret." 
He says biting his lip and giving me a smirk. "But I don't like secrets." I whine wanting him to tell me as I put my heels on. 
He chuckles and puts his arm on my waist as we walk to the car. "Can I persuade you to tell me?" 
I ask putting my hand on his chest. He pushes me against the car and puts his hand on my bare back, since the dress had no back to it. 
 "I don't know we'll s-"
I cut him off before he could finish his sentence and hungrily press my lips against his. 
His lips move with mine and that undeniable spark flew through my body like it has many times.  
"So. Where are we going?"
 I murmur against his lips. 
"I can't say, it's a secret." 
 I pull away from the kiss and start laughing. He grins at me and puts his hand on my cheek stroking it softly. "I want to surprise my girlfriend." He says. 


"Zayn this is too much." I say 
as we enter the very elegant restaurant. "It's worth it." 
He says hugging me from behind, and pressing his cheek against mine.  "Two for Malik." He says. The waiter escorts us to our table and Zayn pulls out my chair for me. "Thank you." I say setting my bag on the table and sitting down. "My pleasure, love." 
He sits down in his own seat and stares at me with a smile on his face. 
"You do truly look beautiful." 
He spoke. 

I offer to help pay the bill when we receive the check but Zayn said a true gentleman always pays.
 It got me thinking about Michael. He always made me pay half or sometimes all when we went out together, and he's never once held a door open for me. 
Zayn is the greatest most sweetest guy I've ever known in my entire life, and he really is a gentleman. So many guys have played me and used me for certain things, but Zayn I can tell he's different. 

"Babe, this isn't the way to my house." I say. "I know, I have one more surprise for you."
 He smiles keeping his eyes on the road.
 Zayn puts the car in park a few minutes later.  From a distance I can make out a tree and a small lake. Zayn grabs a blanket out of the backseat and we both get out of the car. He places the blanket on the ground and gestures for me to sit down with him. I take off my heels and lean back against him. He wraps his arms around me tightly and I rest my head on his chest.  "This is perfect." I say. The moonlight reflects off the water, giving it a flawless glow.
 "Look up, babe." Zayn points at the night sky. I smile as I look at the stars. "Their so beautiful."
 I tell him. "You know what else is beautiful?" He asks me. 
"What?" I ask, already knowing the answer. "Me." He says with a completely straight face. 
I hit his shoulder and start laughing. "I'm kidding babe,
 you're beautiful." Zayn jokes and kisses my lips. "I'm not but thanks for the compliment." I say staring deeply at the water. Zayn turns my face towards him. "Trust me you are." I was at a loss for words, so instead of speaking I reach up for his cheek, my hand presses softly against it, and I lean forward to kiss him. Our kiss quickly turned into a very heated makeout session as Zayn moved my body underneath his. My arm rose and wrapped around his neck, I just couldn't get enough of this. "Let's go back to my place." I whisper to him. Zayn pulls away and looks at me. "Are you sure?" He asks.
 "I've never been more sure in my entire life." I tell him. 
He smiles and pulls me up from the blanket.

My legs wrap around Zayn's waist as we make our way to my room, our lips moved in a perfect motion. Zayn slams the door shut with his foot and pushes me roughly against it as his tongue roams my mouth. I unbutton his  shirt and pull it off of him. 
Zayn reaches behind my back and slowly starts unzipping my dress. I kick off my heels as he gently kisses my now exposed shoulder then he lets my dress fall to the floor. He stares at me, biting his lip as he took the image of me in. His lips don't part from mine for a second as he lays me down on the bed. He begins to run a hand up my thigh sending chills down my body. I reach my fingers up to his hair causing him to let out a moan.  Then things started getting intense. 

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