#Imagine;
Painting pictures with Zayn, and you epicly fail! Him leaving his drawing to come up to you, and splashing some paint on you.
"What was that for?!" You shout.
"Think you need to be creative, like what I'm doing right now!" He tells you.
And starts splashing more paint on you, you giggle and join him. You both spend your evening throwing some paint at each others! And at night, since you were staying at Zayn's place, after shower you didn't have any extra clothes. So you borrow some of his, wearing some weird jeans, a black top, and a Jack Wills jumper. You walk up to the living room, where there are candles, roses and petals on the floor, leading to a table. Where there was food! Your all shocked.
"Hey babe." Zayn comes up to you, wearing a suit. Which he looked really sexy in.
"Zayn?" You say.
He then holds your hand and takes you to the table, you both sit down.
"So?? Mr Malik, what's all this 'bout?" You question him.
"What else does it look like, Mrs Malik?" He says.
Did he, just call you, Mrs Malik?! Your all shocked.
"Haha! Really, I've loved you ever since, I met you. Just haven't had the words to tell you, really. Those eyes, hair, lips, really your lips look really juicy! Are they?" Zayn tells you.
You giggle.
"Well....There's only one way to find out!" You tell him.
You get up and sit on his lap.
"Don't think I'm hungry anymore!" You tell him, facing him.
You move more closer towards him, and soon both of your lips are meeting. He then picks you up and takes you to his room, you spend the night with him.
-MrsMalik_;)
