Awkward

Part Four.

Zayn rubs his palms against his jeans before knocking on the oak door in front of him. He takes a small step back and takes a deep breath. The door swings open and-

"Wow. You look gorgeous." Zayn looks him up and down before looking into his soft brown eyes.

"Thank you. You look perfect, as always." Liam blushes, Zayn smiles back and nods a little. His cheeks heating up.

"Ready to go?" Zayn holds out his hand. Liam nods, taking Zayns hand and closing the door.
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Zayn smiles at Liam as he laughs.

"You have a beautiful laugh." Liam shakes his head and looks down.

"Stop Zayn, you're making me blush."

"I like making you blush babe. Ready to head to the show?" Liam bites his lip as Zayn raises his hand so the waiter can bring the check. 

"Can we do something else? If you don't mind." Zayn nods.

"Yea, sure. What did you have in mind?" Zayn asks, leaning forward a little.
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"This is so sick!" Zayn exclaims, he turns and kisses Liam right on the lips. He pulls away quickly. "Gosh, sorry. I know this is our first date. I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable." Zayn flushes, stepping away. He scratches at the back of his head and looks down.

Liam walks up to him and grabs his arm, pulling it away from his head and puts it on his own waist instead.

"Zayn." Liam whispers, Zayn looks up at him and Liam smiles. "Can I kiss you?" Zayn lets out a breath and tightens his arm around Liam's waist. Lifting his free hand up to Liam's chin, he presses their lips together.

Liam sighs against his mouth, moving closer. He wraps his arms around Zayn neck as Zayn moves his hand down to his waist.

Zayn pulls away first, opens his eyes and smiles at Liam.

"Thank you for taking me to this Painting Night."

"Thank you for taking me out to dinner and kissing me."
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This is what Ziam looks like except Liam is shorter than Zayn
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"Hey Zaynie." Louis smiles, leaning forwards to hug Zayn. Zayn smiles and hugs Louis back.

"Hey princess. How's it going?" Zayn asks. Louis steps into the house, Zayn automatically following him, closing the door behind them. They walk into the living room. 

"It's going great. I have news but I want to hear all about your date first." Louis turns down the tv and sits next to Zayn, facing him. "Well tell me about your date." Zayn looks down and laughs a little. 

"Well, I picked him up at his place around 7 and he looked gorgeous, Louis. He had his hair gelled back and he was like fancy casual, you know? I took him to that french restaurant and he loved it. We talked and laughed and it was really fun." Zayn takes a breath before continuing. "I had planned to take him to this play that was showing but he wanted to go somewhere else. He wouldn't tell me but when we got there. Lou, he took me to a Paint night."

"That's so sweet. Aw Zaynie, I bet you kissed him." Louis pokes him, teasing. He gasps as Zayn blushes and covers his face with his hands. "Zayn! You didn't." Louis laughs and Zayn groans. 

"It was in the moment. No one had ever taken me there on a date before and he just looked so excited and I just kissed him." Louis giggles. 

"You sly dog." Zayn rolls his eyes and playfully punches Louis.

"Shut up and let me finish." Louis holds his hands up in surrender with a smile on his face. Zayn continues. "Anyway, after I kissed him I started to apologize because that was our first date you know? And he was just like, can I kiss you? So we kissed a little and then we found seats and I ended up painting an old photo of him that he let me use while he followed the instructor and painted an ocean sunset. I drove him back home and we made out a little more then said goodnight. Oh and I kept his painting and he kept mine."

"That's really sweet Zaynie. Do you have a photo of the paintings?" 

"Yea, let me pull it up."

Liam's painting.

Zayn painting.

"Wow these are both beautiful. How come you never paint me like you paint Liam?" Louis teases. Zayn rolls his eyes.

"Because the last time I tried to paint you, you wouldn't sit still and would complain." Zayn says laughing. "Speaking of not sitting still, what happened with the photographer guy? Your text was vague."

"It wasn't vague. All I said was I'm having lunch with the photographer guy. But anyway, turns out the photographer was Harry Styles. I knew he looked familiar but the last photo of him was from years ago." 

"Wait. Harry Styles was mean to you? That makes a lot more sense. People always said he was a jerk if you weren't in his inner circle." Zayn says.

"Yea but I saw him when I went to that dessert place so I went and apologized. He ended apologizing too and then invited me to eat lunch with him and well he's gorgeous so I said yes and we were talking for hours Zaynie. Then all of a sudden, he asks if he can take photos of me." 

"Really? I mean I'm not that surprised. He only asks the most beautiful people to photograph them." Louis blushes and looks down. Zayn reaches over and pinches his cheek slightly. "So what did you say when he asked you?"

"I told him no."

I'm in love with writing this book. It may just be my new favorite. Sorry for any mistakes also, next chapter is short so I will post it in a couple of hours. Leave your thoughts below and help me improve. Thank you for reading, voting and commenting. x