Loved You Anyway [Zayn Malik]

11: The Date and Continuing To Fall

I have so much sad ideas for this fanfic :(

Chapter 11:

Hazel POV:

"Chase!" I whined and he chuckled while he skated back towards me swiftly. "For the millionth time today! I can barely even move an inch in these skates!"

"But they're your size," he said and I hit him and he chuckled. "C'mon, I'll help you."

He twirled his fingers with mine and tugged me forwards, keeping me steady. He kept eye contact and then turned me around swiftly, then pressed my back against his front and placed his hands on both sides of my waist and slowly started skating forwards with ease. I smiled as I felt him rest his chin on my shoulder while he skated around the huge ice rink with ease. We had a normal conversation and I forgot that we were even on a date.

When our time on the ice rink was out, he grabbed my hand and helped me skate back towads the edge and we took off our skates and handed them back to the girl behind the desk and she handed us back our shoes. I easily slipped into my black Uggs and waited for him to lace up his laces and get out. When he was ready we walked out towards his car. When he started the ignition he turned to look at me.

"Where do you want to go?" he asked and I shrugged.

"How about Starbucks?" I suggested. He bit his lip, then nodded and started driving towards Starbucks. Chase parked the car a few shops away from Starbucks and when we arrived, warmth enveloped me and I smiled. 

"Why don't you go get a table and I'll buy the drinks?" he suggested and I nodded. "What do you want?"

"Hot chocolate," I replied before walking towards the back and found an empty table. I sat down on one of the chairs and checked my phone noticing two texts, one from my mother and another from Seth, I opened Seth's first but didn't see it because Chase came and sat down, handing me my warm drink. I smiled and thanked him.

"So, tell me a bit about yourself," he started and I smiled a tiny smile.

"What do you want to know?"

"Hmm," he replied making his thinking face, which I had to say was probably the third sexy think ever except for the boyish smirk which was in second place and a boy's morning and sleepy voice which was in first place. "Favourite colour?"

"Purple," I replied with a smirk.

He chuckled. "Now you ask me."

I chewed my lip. "When's your birthday?"

"23rd of November," he replied and took a sip out of his drink. "Yours?"

"1st of June."

We continued asking questions, long after we finished both of our drinks. Then he drove me back to my house and it was already around seven in the afternoon. He got out of the car and opened the car door for me, he walked me till the gate and I turned around to tell him bye.

"Thanks for today, Chase. I really had fun," I said and he smiled.

"I'm glad you did," he said and I suddenly noticed how close he was. My smile faltered a bit and my heart started beating into a quick pace and I was scared that he was going to hear it, my stomach filled with butterflies and I tried to gulp down but I couldn't.

He moved his face closer so that our lips slightly brushed against each others. Then he grabbed one side of my face and met my lips fully and after a few seconds, I kissed him back and our lips moved in sync. His hand that was on my face was softly caressing my cheek while the other one was on one of my hips, pulling me closer to him. My arms automatically draped around his neck and I had to tilt my head a bit upwards and stand on my tiptoes since he was probably half a foot taller than I was. We both pulled back and I opened my eyes when he opened his. He smiled down at me and I returned it. I turned around, not bothering to say goodbye because we both knew we didn't have to.