(Quick question, are you guys okay with the fact that I still write preferences for Zayn? I know some people sadly don't like him anymore... So I want to know what's your opinion. Thanks!! )
You stared at your sister as she constantly reassured you that the date she had gotten you would be perfect. You played with your cellphone, ignoring everything she was saying. You see, your sister just loved to play match maker. What she would never admit was that she had not always been a good judgment of character. Today, you had decided you'd give her another chance to find you a date, but you were starting to regret it since your 'date' was about an hour late. You tapped your flats on the floor, glancing at the time. Your sister smiled sheepishly.
"Okay, maybe he got caught in traffic or something." She tried to make an excuse for the guy.
"Yeah, traffic." You mumbled. After waiting for now almost two hours, you headed to your room to change out of your clothes. Just as you opened the door to your bedroom, the door bell rang. You frowned and watched as your sister ran to go get the door.
"Y/N! Your date is here," she called out to you. You tried to collect yourself and made your way to the front door. The person standing at the door wasn't bad looking, but since you were livid with how late he was, you were not keen to go out with him.
"Hello Y/n, nice to meet you. I'm Zayn." He held out his hand for you to shake. You looked at it. Why was he being so formal? Zayn awkwardly brings his hand back to his side. Your sister nudges you, giving you a warning look.
"Nice to meet you too." You flashed him a fake smile. Zayn nods and remembers he had some flowers for you.
"These are for you." He holds them out. You grabbed the flowers from him, taking a small whiff. Immediately a loud sneeze left filled the air.
"I'm allergic to roses..." You handed the flowers to your sister.
Zayn looked apologetic, "Sorry, I didn't know..." You shrugged it off and walked out the house. Zayn followed behind you. You stood in front of his car, waiting for him to unlock it.
"Where are we going?" You asked as you buckled up your seat belt. Zayn started up the car, running a hand through his hair.
"Just a restaurant." You turned to look out the window. Already this date was really awkward. You wondered why you even left the house. Zayn seemed like he wasn't even interested in you.
"Are you always this quiet?" Zayn asked you. You shook your head no. This was the truth. You weren't a quiet person, you only stopped talking when you were annoyed.
It didn't take long for you guys to get to your destination. You stared at the restaurant. It was really fancy, your guess was that Zayn had money or something.
Inside the place you two were seated a bit in the back. Zayn had pulled out your chair for you.
"See anything on the menu that you like?" You picked up the menu and read over everything.
"I think I'll just get the spaghetti." You closed the menu and set it on the table
Zayn smiled setting his menu down too.
"Good pick, I'm getting the same.-"
"Zayn?!" You heard a high pitch voice screech. Confused, you turned around in search of this person. Zayn frooze in his seat, looking behind you. "Zayn? Are you kidding me right now? Who is she?" You raised a brow as some random silver haired girl stood in front of your table. Zayn looked between you and the girl. "Well?" She crosses her arms over her chest.
This date just keeps getting interesting, you thought to yourself. The girl turned her attention to you.
"What are you doing with my man?"
You stood up grabbing your things. You were not going to stay there and make a scene.
"I didn't know he was your man, sorry." You turned your attention to Zayn who was covering his face in shame. You grabbed the glass of water on the table and dumped it over his head. "Asshole." You walked out the restaurant, taking out your phone. You dialed your sisters number and brought the device to your ear.
"Hello?"
"Y/s/n, come and get me. That guy was a complete douche. He had a girlfriend! Worst date ever!"
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One Direction Preferences (Interracial-Bwwm)
FanfictionPreferences of your favorite boy band One Direction.