The One // Zayn Malik (Discontinued)

Dinner (part 2)

RHIAS POV

Zayn ended up taking me to a really fancy restaurant. I mean, this place was huge and grand! It was definitely for the rich and famous. I felt like I didn't belong. When we got to our table, Zayn held my chair out and when I sat, pushed me in. "What a gentleman." I smiled.

"Well you know, I try." He laughed, sitting in his seat. I couldn't help but smile. He looked so cute in his tux. His hair was styled into his usual quiff, but tonight it looked a lot sexier. "So Mandy told me that the paparazzi should be arriving at about eight. We have to stay here until then."

I nodded. "I feel so weird being here." He gave me a questioning look. "First of all, this is like the fanciest restaurant I have ever seen in my life. I have the feeling a lot of snooty old people come here. And second, I haven't worn a dress for a long time."

"Well that is true. It is fancy, and there is a bunch of old people here." He smirked. "But come on!" he shouted, receiving glares from the elderly, "You look amazing in that dress." I couldn't help but blush. "You're so cute when you blush." He crinkled his nose in the cutest way as he spoke. That made me blush even more. "You're doing it again." He laughed.

"I don't blush." I snapped, looking at his face, which made me blush even more.

"You're doing it again!" he exclaimed.

"Stop." I laughed, pointing a finger at him.

"What's that?" he asked, grabbing my index finger. My tattoo. No one has ever noticed it before, except for one person - Greg.

"Oh, um... It's my tattoo." He turned his head sideways to read it.

"Promise?" he asked. "Any special meaning?"

"It's a long story. My mom and I used to make promises all the time. Like, I said, long story." I shrugged.

"I never expected you to have a tattoo." He raised an eyebrow.

"I was a rebel back then." I laughed. "I used to sneak out sometimes, take my parents car without permission, blah blah blah."

"Hmm." He put his hands on the table and crossed his arms. He then lay his head on his arms. "Any other rebellious things?"

"Nope." I popped the 'p'. "Just the two tattoos, nose piercing and everything I just told you."

"Hold up! Where's your other tattoo?" my two tattoos are hidden, no one can ever see them and sometimes I forget they're there. I had to think about it for a second, before I could show him.

I lifted my hair up on the left side to reveal the tattoo just behind the ear, curving down a bit to my neck.

"Love Fearlessly." He read. "What does it mean?" he asked.

"Exactly what it says. To Love Fearlessly."

"I have a couple of my own." He smirked.

"Really?" I asked. He nodded.

"I can't show you in here though, it requires taking my shirt off, but I have one on my arm. It's a giant microphone."

"I'm sure the old ladies wouldn't mind you taking off your shirt." I giggled, he laughed too. "But why a giant microphone?" I asked.

"Dunno." He shrugged.

Finally the waiter arrived. It's about time! After taking our orders, Zayn and I began talking about the most random shit any person can think of.

"Unicorn." I grinned.

"Unicorn shit." He said, smiling back.

"Dog."

"Dog shit." He said again.

"Are you just going to put shit at the end of everything I say?" I asked, taking a bite of my steak.

"Maybe, maybe not." He grinned. Zayn's smile was so cute! It made me get the butterflies. His eyes, I just wanted to melt in them! I sat there grinning like an idiot.

ZAYNS POV

She was just too damn cute! Words could not even describe! Her bright blue - grey eyes, to die for. Her skin, just like mine. Her long black hair and how it sets itself into perfect little curls. Everything about her was too hard to put into words. The vibration of my phone snapped me out of my daydreaming.

From: Mandy

PAPS should be there in 5 mins

I checked my twitter while I was at it. I didn't want to be rude, but when I looked up, Rhia was also on her phone. I laughed silently to myself. I had over a hundred notifications on my twitter about the picture she posted earlier. I scrolled down a few.

@IloveU awww Zayn, you look so cute! Who is @RhiaWilliams?

I quickly responded.

Thanks J and @RhiaWilliams is my girlfriend, love. Xx

I quickly put my phone away and looked up to see Rhia staring at some chick. "The paps should be here in five."

"Ok." She stopped staring at the girl.

"Who is that?" I asked.

"I... uh... she looks familiar. Probably no one." She responded. I simply nodded.

When the PAPS walked in, we both had our game faces on. We were staring at each other lovingly, although, mine was a real loving gaze. I didn't know about Rhia's. We held hands and basically talked about the random shit we did earlier. When dinner was over, I gave her a kiss on the cheek. The PAPS for sure got that one.

RHIAS POV

After we left the restaurant, we ditched the PAPS and I let Zayn lead me to wherever he was going. After we got to the mystery place, we sat on a bench.

"Oh God." I looked around. "I'm at a park... at night. Please tell me you aren't going to rape me?"

He chuckled. "No, I'm not going to rape you. But, we do have a special place for raping Harry."

I suddenly felt creeped out. "You guys rape Harry?"

"No." he laughed. "I was just joking, but it seems you take everything seriously."

"I do not!" I snapped, stamping my foot on the ground. That obviously was a bad idea, because I was sitting down.

"Prove it." He smirked.

"I was a rebel." I got up and walked in circles around the bench. "I did things. I stole stuff." I tried to sound intimidating, but I completely butchered it.

"Oh really?" he asked. Even in the dark, I could tell he had an eyebrow raised.

"Yeah." I replied confidently. He laughed. "What?" I asked.

"Prove it." He said yet again. What was I supposed to do? I quickly got to my senses, moved closer and crashed my lips to his.