That Pretty Fake Smile

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Cyrus's POV
I am wearing an oversized maroon hoodie with black jeans and multi color sport shoes.

"Am I looking good?" I asked him again

I called Daniel here for his opinion because no one knows Zayn better than him but he didn't help me at all. All he did was sit on bed and take snapchat selfies. Bastard.

"For hundreds of times I have said you look perfect. To be honest, the boss doesn't give a fuck about how you look. If it is you, he will call you cute even if you wear a sack" Daniel said

"He loves me that much" I asked excitedly, grinned from ear to ear then realized I must be looking desperate so I cleared my throat, smirked and then said with attitude "He must be desperate then"

"No he is not. You are the one who is desperate here" he chuckled, giving me a side glance

I totally agree with him on that but I am not gonna accept that. Aaahhh! I can't wait for our date. He will be here soon. I just hope this day will go well. I can't stop thinking about where we are going. My phone buzzed and quickly checked who texted me.
A smile spread on my face, seeing his name. I opened the text.

I am here. Are you ready?

Yes, coming down in a sec.

I texted back and looked up at Daniel.

"I am going. He is here" I said

"Best of luck" he said, without even looking up from his phone

Why does Zayn even tolerate him? He should just fire him. I stick out my tongue at him and then run downstairs. I checked myself once again in my phone's screen before opening the door.
His car is parked outside the front gate. He is leaning against his car and talking to someone on the phone. Looking handsome as usual. But why is he wearing a suit? Who wears a suit on a date? Ohh, don't tell me he is taking me to some fancy restaurants. I closed the door behind me and made my way toward him, bouncing on every step. He noticed me when I opened the front gate. He gave me a soft smile and put the phone back in his pocket. I go near him, looked up at him.

"You are beautiful" he said, looking at me so lovingly

"You don't look bad yourself" I mumbled blushing

He bent down kissed my cheek while I stand freeze with my cheeks turning red and eyes a little wider. He chuckled at my reaction and opened the car door for me.

Ahhhh! He is a gentleman!

"I am not a girl. Don't open the door for me next time" I mumbled blushing and sit down

He didn't say anything, he just closed the door and jogged over his side. He sat down and buckle his seatbelt before start driving.

"Where are we going?" I asked curiously

"To the place I decided" he replied with a smile

"haha, very funny. Tell me now"

"it's a surprise" he said

"That's not fair. You know I don't have patience so just tell me I don't like surprises" I huffed my cheeks

"Nope"

"Bastard" I said under my breath as I turn my face towards the window

We just sat in comfortable silence for few minutes before I speak.

"Why do you always compliment me as beautiful. I mean I am hot, handsome, dashing and sexy. Why never compliment me like that?" I asked out of curiosity

"there are two reasons. First is that I notice your eyes first and second is that the thing we have between us is really pure. I mean we are not in a relationship and to be honest I don't expect us to be in one. I was never a religious person, I stopped believing in god but you made me pray to him. We don't want anything from each other except our presence. I don't want to ruin this cute and pure relationship calling you sexy" he replied

"calling me sexy will ruin our relationship's pureness but those sexual flirting comments don't?" I asked, smirking and raised an eyebrow at him

"When did I do that?" he said innocently with a playful smile on his lips

"Do I need to remind you about that spanking and sucking my dick comment and many more?" I asked

"I don't remember saying anything like that Mr kartz"

"Ohh really Mr Carver? Then would you suck if I give you my consent now?" I asked and teasingly put my hand on his thigh

It's me who always gets shy and blush every time but it's your turn now. Hehe! It's my revenge.

He stopped the car suddenly, making me jerk forward a little. His head snapped toward me, he unbuckled his seat belt and leaned forward. His hands on either side of my head and his face towering over me. My breath hitched and sat there frozen at our closeness. I could feel his breath over my face. I could feel my heartbeat increasing and my face turning into the shade of pink.

"You shouldn't make such offers to just a friend Mr kartz." he whispered in my ear making a shiver ran down my spine "Things could go really wrong" he added as his right hand make his way to my thigh and he slowly rubbed his thumb over it

I gulped when he pulled away a little and looked into my eyes. If I was a cartoon character, stream would be coming from my head by now. He looked down at my lips and whispers again in a seducing way.

"That small pretty mouth of yours wouldn't be able to handle it if you make such offers. Good boys don't do that" my mouth fell on the floor hearing those words. My mind was messy because of our closeness and words just won't come out so I just nodded

He pulled away and sat back on his own seat. He buckled his seatbelt and start driving like nothing happened while I just sat there with my mouth still open.

That. Was. Hot!!!!

I already feel my pants tight. I mean that it was really really hot and the way he whispered my name. Ohh God, my heart was gonna pop out.

"You should close your mouth Cyrus. Things can go in" he said

"What things?" I said a little louder than I wanted to, still feeling so hot and blushing hard

"Fly Cyrus. Fly" he chuckled

I know well he didn't mean fly. And wait- did he call me good boy before?! I didn't know he has that kind of kinks.

Wow, interesting.

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