(Y/N POV):
Today is the day that me and Zayn will finally kiss..at least I think so. We've been friends for two years and he finally asked me out seven months ago. These past seven months have been absolutely amazing but the weird part is we've never kissed. He's kissed my cheek, hand, forehead, everywhere he could think of but my lips. I mean my lips are red and make a circle if I pucker them out..it's like a target! So why is he missing them? I asked him before about it but he would never tell me the real reason as to why we hadn't kissed. Anyway, today is our seven months anniversary and Zayn said he had the whole day planned. Right now I'm in athletic shorts, tennis shoes, and a tshirt, at Zayn's request of course. "So where are we going exactly?" I look over and ask him politely, raising an eyebrow. He's smirking, he always smirks at me! "Right here sweetie." I look ahead to see the park, but in the middle is a picnic basket and blanket with a football next to it. "Zayn, I love it!" I kiss his cheek before getting out and going over to the basket, fixing the blanket for us first. "This is where you asked me out for the first time." A small giggle escapes my lips as I blush cherry red. There's that smirk again, that evil little smirk. "Yes it is and it's a special day for us so I am taking you to special places." My smile grows to a huge grin when he says this. I have so many places in my mind right now, it's every amazing place we've been to. "I'm excited." I kiss his cheek again, close to his lips, as I help him get the food out. "This is not what I think it is...you went to Shelly's diner and got my favorite! Pancakes, bacon, fruit, and coffee." We talk about everything we've done together before as we eat, there may have even been a tiny food fight. "I cannot believe you (y/n)...putting syrup in my hair?" This time I'm wearing the smirk as Zayn tries getting the syrup out. We're back at our flat so he can shower and I can change. "It's lunchtime so wear something comfy but pretty..which you always look pretty." I smile and pull some jeans shorts on with a different tshirt.
*6 hours later*
Today has been the most fun, surprising, and romantic day of my life. After breakfast we went to Starbucks, the place we first met by running into each other, then for fun he took me to an art museum since I graduated from art school. The last thing we did before coming back was go to a paintball place, it was the first and last time for us both. I shot at least twenty paintballs in Zayn's hair and he shot my butt a million times. Needless to say, everything is sore right now. He's waiting for me downstairs so we can go to dinner, our last place of the day. Since he brought it up he's been acting a little weird, he's jumpy and seems nervous. Maybe it's just that he's going to kiss me? Doubt it. After I finish I look in the mirror with a smile, black dress and heels with curled hair. Perfect outfit for the perfect date. I see Zayn's jaw drop when he sees me come down the stairs, again I'm wearing the smirk. "You look beautiful (y/n)!" He kisses me..on the cheek before helping me into his car outside. We drive for an hour before he parks and blindfolds me. "It's a surprise." He whispers in my ear as he walks me in one direction, toward what I have no idea. We wait for fifteen minutes maybe before walking again. He sits me in a chair and takes my blindfold off slowly. "You brought me to the London Eye!" I squeal and hug him before going to look out through the window. "Come sit down, I have to show you something." We both sit and start eating our pasta as we have a small conversation. "(Y/N), you know I love you more than anything in the world. We've been through fights, love, tears, laughs, everything you could imagine but I don't want that to be the end of it. I want you and me together, just like we are now but in a more special way." He bends down on one knee and takes a box out, opening it to show a diamond ring. "(Y/F/L/N)..will you marry me?" Tears rush down my cheeks as I nod and hold my hand out. "Yes." We both smile as he picks me up and kisses me for the first time since we met. "I love you (y/n)..or should I say Mrs. Malik?"
