One Dumb Dare (Nouis, Niam, Larry)

Chapter 16

Hey guys long time no... Write? Lol well sprinkles and Andrew missed meh

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Anyway(s) (is it anyway or anyways?) well yeh here it is

Enjoy xXx

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Chapter 16

Zayn POV

Zayn checked his hair in the mirror one last time, he knew it looked fine. It always looked fine, he was Zayn Malik. His hair was always utterly perfect. But this was purely out of nervousness. He fidgeted with his red flannel button up, and readjusted his beige pants. He was nervousness for the gift, it was Christmas and Zayn figured today should be a perfect day. But he wasn't quite sure what she would say. Would she be happy? Shocked? Disgusted?

Zayn usually didn't get nervous, in fact he was usually very confident when it came to things like this. But now his heart hammered against his chest and his palms became sweaty. The phone beside him buzzed and Zayn gulped grabbing it and reading the text.

From Liv:

'When are u coming over??'

Zayn smiled, and checked his appearance again. He rushed out of the bathroom slipping on his varsity jacket and grabbing the small gift wrapped box, on his bed side table. He placed the small box gently into his jacket pocket and sent a quick text back to Olivia.

To Liv:

'Coming to pick you up now:)'

Zayn raced out of the house careful not to wake up his parents and sisters who were still sleeping. He started up his car shivering as the cold winter sank into his bones. He drove down the street nervously biting his bottom lip, and occasionally checking his hair in the rear view mirror when he reached a stop light. Zayn pulled up outside a cute little brown house, he pulled out his phone.

To Liv:

'Here!'

He sent the message and shoved his phone harshly into his pant pocket. About a minute later Olivia came out of the hour wearing a black leather jacket, her hair was down in its natural curls, she had on grey jeans and black sox martins she opened the door and hopped in bucking herself in she turned and smile at Zayn.

"merry Christmas!" She sang cheerfully, and Zayn smiled back at her, the gift in his pocket felt as if it were burning a hole in his pocket.

"Merry Christmas." He smiled cooly and turned back to the road and pulled away. After twenty minute of silent driving, beside the radio. Olivia began to look a bit antsy as she had begun to fidget in her seat.

"Where are we going?!" She asked excitedly her eyes scanning the white covered world that stretched endlessly before us. Zayn just smirked shaking his head and letting out a breathy laugh.

"You'll see." He said slowly and she pouted crossing her arms over her chest an leaned back on her seat.

The raven haired boy but his lip once again when they arrived at the destination. He rubbed his sweaty palms on his pants nervously, and Olivia looked at him puzzled.

"You okay?" She asked scanning him up an down Zayn smiled nervously at her and nodded. To be honest Zayn wasn't okay, and by the look Olivia was giving him she could tell he wasn't. He was out of his mind worried, an nervous. Butterflies were going wild in his stomach, and this was all new to him. He's never quite felt like this before, it was new and strange. And he was still on the fence whether it was a feeling he liked or didn't like. He nervously glanced up at the gazebo in front of them and Olivia turned her attention to where his eyes were connected. Se gasped, "did you do that?" Zayn looked down sheepishly. She was referring to the fact that beautiful twinkling lights were hung over the gazebo, and there were white roses on a red checkered blanket that sat in the middle of the gazebo. The sun was only just setting so you couldn't really see the lights yet, but in an hour or so, they would be twinkling. Zayn shyly nodded and Olivia grinned widely, "that's so sweet." She whispered and Zayn blushes. Actually blushed.