EYES TALK. (BXB)

CHAPTER EIGHT. It's a date , V.

VINCENT WALKER.

Surprisingly cops didn't show , Cody ended up driving back with Haven while Zayne drove into the opposite direction of the school , I look at him , watching the way his hand controls the steering wheel with easy and the way he shifts gears like it's second nature to him.
"Where are we going ?" I ask.
"You said you wanted to learn how to drive right ?" 
I hum in response.
"I'm gonna teach you."
I chuckle , shaking my head.
As much as I love the adrenaline rush from the race I don't think I'll ever join one behind the wheel.
He gives me a look ,there he goes again.. making me believe he can read my mind.
He smirks "I can also drive like a normal person V."
"Sounds boring when you put it like that.." I mumble.

He pulls into an empty parking lot.
I look around , I look at all the things I could potentially hit actually.
He parks the car and gets out , I don't move as my nerves start to build , will he be mad when I crash his car ?
My thoughts are cut short when he opens the door , I get out "I'm gonna crash your car." I blurt out.
Zayne raises his eyebrow at my words "As if I would let that happen." he says before he gets in the passenger seat.

I suck in a breath before walking over to the driver's side and getting in , putting on the seatbelt.
I look over at Zayne who's watching me expectantly  he nods to the wheel and I hesitantly grab it with both my hands , he instructs me on how to start the car which only turns into me awkwardly stepping on the gas then accidentally breaking over and over again untill I feel his hand slip onto my thigh "Breathe V."  I glance at him and take a breath before trying again , his thumb starts rubbing small circles on my thigh , it's distracting in the best way possible yet at the same time it seems to help as the car is actually moving longer than 10 seconds for the first time since I took the wheel.

His hand moves away from my thigh and for some reason I'm..dissapointed ?
That is untill he takes one of my hands off the wheel , I let him as he puts my hand on the gearshift , his rough calloused hand surprisingly soft on my own.
I slowly turn right as we near the sidewalk , turning the car back around.
When I glance back at Zayne he looks like he's holding back his laugh , I shoot him a glare , pushing on the gas before stepping on the breaks , making him jerk forward slightly.
That only makes him laugh however "Geez V loosen up." 

It takes another hour before I'm actually able to drive somewhat like a normal person instead of a broken robot .. that process also included me getting stuck driving in a backwards circle for 30 seconds straight before Zayne intervened.
I huff as I lean back in the seat , turning the car off "You didn't tell me driving was so fucking exhausting."
Zayne hummed , smirking "Right."
I turn my head to look at him , turning to him slightly "Who taught you how to drive ?"
"I did." he says as he watches me.
I feel my brows furrow slightly "You ever crashed ?"
He grins "Ofcourse I have."
My gaze drops to his lips "Don't you ever get scared to crash ?"
"Depends."
"On ?" I tilt my head slightly in curiousity.
"If you're in the car."
I watch him at his awnser , sucking in my bottom lip and trapping it between my teeth.

"Switch back , you're in my seat." he says after a moment of silence , changing the subject , I roll my eyes playfully before getting out of the car , he does the same.
Instead of getting back to the passenger seat I push myself up and sit on the food of the car , Zayne swiftly steps inbetween my legs , moving his hands onto my hips.
"We should probably head back." he says as he pulls me closer by my hips.
My mind blanks at the contact , my body feeling like I'm being burned alive "Yeah ?" I choke out.
"Mhm." he hums , the sound more like a rumble coming from his throath as he looks at me.

I hesitate for a moment before wrapping my arms around his neck , he doesn't move away.
"Tell me something about you.." he then says.
"Huh ?"
"You're always asking questions about me yet I feel like I don't know anything about you." he explains.
That's funny because I feel like he's the only person who seems to understand me.. hearing him say that I realise I actually haven't told him a lot about me.. 
Who am I ?
What is there to say about me ?
If I tell him I do modeling he might think I'm selfcentered..
If I talk about education I'll sound like a nerd.
If I talk about my interests... what even are my interests ?

Zayne watches me before he speaks up "You're thinking too much. What's your favourite place ?"
I look at him , taking in his words with surprising difficulty.
"Um.." AWNSER HIM GODDAMNIT , AWNSER HIM WITH WORDS !!
"Take your time." he says , seeng right through me.
I let out a breath and look around the parking lot.
After a moment I start talking "I've been to a lot of places.. different countries .. cities.." I pause "I don't think I actually have one." I say a bit quieter.
"What about you ?"
Zayne smiles and nudges my leg with his "It's not your turn to ask questions , get back to that question with an awnser when you figure it out."
I look at him before nodding.

"Favourite season ?"
Now that's a single question I actually have an awnser to "Fall."
He smiles and nods in approval.

"Perfect date ?" he then asks and I nearly choke on my own spit , being reminded I've never actually been on a date because.. well my controlfreaks of parents.
"Like an actual date-like romatically ?" I question although if I'm being honest I'm trying to save myself some time to think but when he only nods with that fucking sexy ass smirk my time is cut shorter than I hoped.
"Eh.. I don't know.. movie-no wait .. fair-no.." I look around , thinking about every romance movie I've ever seen in my life.. which are very few.
Zayne's chuckle pulls me out of my rambling thoughts , I glance back at him , sucking my bottom lip in and trapping it between my teeth.. it's a habit.
Zayne's eyes drop to my lips at the action "Best date you've been on ?" he changes the question but his tone tells me he's onto me , I release my bottom lip with a huff.
"I've never had time for dates okay.." it's only partially a lie.

His gaze doesn't leave my lips even after I've awnsered his question.
I stare at him , knowing damn well my face is turning red at his attention on my lips.
When his gaze finally lifts from my lips I feel like I can breathe again.. sort of.. is this guy giving me asthma ?
"Let me take you out." he then says.
Is he actually asking me out right now ?
Like just two guys hanging out or like.. romantically ?
Wait no I'm not gay.
"Where ?" 
"Is that a yes ?" he tilts his head.
Is it ?
Nope , not gay.
I nod slowly.
"Then you'll see." he says as he pulls me off the hood of his car , my feet touch the floor yet he doesn't let go just yet , he leans in , his lips brush my ear and I physically shiver at the contact , the way his hands tighten on my hips tells me he did not fucking miss it.
"It's a date V." he clarifies.
I swallow my siliva before I can start drooling from his voice right next to my ear , when his words finally register in my mind my eyes widen , he pulls away and my arms fall limp to my sides while he gets in the car.

I don't dare look at him and get in.
He's taking me on a date.. romantically..
Wait when ?
What do I do ?
What do I wear ?
Where would he take me ?
Where WILL he take me ??