"You know what this rollercoaster is like?", Zayn asks as we sit down onto the seat of the ride.
"If you say life I will slap you", you say, looking at him seriously as the person in charge lowers the bar in front of you guys for safety.
"Woah, woah, no need to be violent babe", he jokes, lightly pushing you with his shoulder, making you laugh.
As the ride starts Zayn grips onto your hand and gives it a squeeze. You smile at his gesture before letting out a squeal as you two are flipped upside down and glide downwards at a fast pace. Your heart was beating harder then usual and your face was distorted from the wind rushing at you. You look over to Zayn and giggle. His beautiful brown eyes were squinted, struggling to stay open. His mouth was open and being pushed back into his face. It was quite a sight, seeing as he always looked so perfect, but even during a rollercoaster Zayn still managed to look good.
After a little while the rollerccoaster came to a stop, squeaking as it did. You raised the bar and hopped out, heading towards the exit. Zayn was gripping onto your waist but stood behind you, trying not to get lost in the crowd. Once into the open space you turned around to face Zayn. Almost immediatly you broke down laughing, Zayn just stared at you, obviously not amused. His hair was flopped every which way from the wind and it was starting to look more like Harrys hair.
"Shut up (Y/N)", he mumbled, desperatly running his fingers through his unruly locks, trying to tame them.
"Its fine Zayn", you say, taking his hands from his hair and grasping onto them with yours, pulling them down and letting them dangle.
"I still love you", you say, smiling and containing laughter.
You raise to stand on your toes and kiss him in apology.
"Sorry for laughing babe", you say, and knudge him with your elbow.
"Ouch!", he fake pouted.
"Payback", you give him a cheeky wink before running away from him, only for it to end up in you two playing tag.......in Six Flags. Needless to say it was a perfect day,
