Precy's POV
Me and Zayn are now in a beautiful restaurant with so many people dancing gracefully at the center. Zayn gave me some time to change my clothes into formal attire since it was going to be a date said the brunette boy. I looked closer to the teen couple dancing gracefully as they are and they look so sweet when they had eye contact with each other.
"It seems you are interested to dance." Zayn said.
"What? No, I'm not in the mood for that." I denied his hand, slapping it away.
He lend me a hand again," Come on, don't lie about it. I know you wanna dance with me."
"And who saids that I wanted to dance with you?"
Zayn let out a chuckle and said," Just dance with me, Precy, don't be shy."
"You bastard!" I don't have a choice but to go with him on the dance floor. As he grab my waist I hold his shoulder and we danced through the music. He caught my eyes and were locked, what a perfect moment we had. His hazel eyes were focused on my dark brown ones, I feel like I wanted to kiss him. Oh wait, be patient, Precy, there's still time for that.
Suddenly the spotlight has stopped on us since it kept roaming around with no reason, the audience clapped their hands and I was just......... confused.
"We have found the cutest couple for tonight, ladies and gentleman." The announcer said.
I wa-- Whoa, whoa, whoa. Did she said that WE are the cutest COUPLE for tonight? Since when did we got cuter while dancing, there's no way it'll be us.
"Oh look, they picked us."
"Shut up! We aren't a couple yet you bastard."
"Sooner or later, we will be."
"What do you mean?" I raised an eyebrow.
"Nevermind, let's go to the stage."
He grabs my hand going to the stage and the audience clapped again, so weird that they chose us, even though we are NOT a couple.
The announcer came close to us as she was holding a paper," Since you've won as cutest couple, we have to ask questions. Are you guys REALLY a couple?" She emphasized the 'really' word.
Zayn breathed out before he answered," Yeah, apparently. But soon enough, we will be."
"Oh. They're not a couple YET said to this handsome guy of One Direction." The announcer giggled.
"Wait, what do you mean by that?"
"You'll see." He smirked.
"You'll see my ass." I mumbled to myself.
After a couple of questions they gave us prizes and we walk back to our seats. I really don't get what Zayn was talking about. Is he going to ask ME to be HIS girlfriend? Well, I'm not sure of this yet as long as he invited me on a date.
We finished our meal and after that, he take me up to the rooftop. I don't know why he's taking me there, on a blindfold actually but it seems it's a surprise. Not just a surprise but a good one to have.
As we continued to go up to the rooftop, I heard a music playing. This song was called 'First kiss' by A rocket to the moon. I really love the music, even though I don't HAVE a first KISS in real life.
~I pulled up to a drive, I tightened up my tie, and I need to make her wait~
The song was getting clearer to me when we are near at the rooftop.
~No sleep from the night before. Her dad answers the front door, and already knows my name~
"Are we there yet?"
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