Dinner Date

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Perrie's P.O.V

My phone bleeped. It was Alex. I swear every time I see or hear his name, I get butterflies.

The text read:

A: 'I'm outside! Come out!'

He's so cute I thought to myself. I packed up my last minute bits and shoved them in my bag and left the studio.

'Have fun Pez!!' I heard the girls shout. I waved back at them and chuckled. I'm so bloody nervous.

'Perrie!! I'm over here!' I heard a sexy, deep voice call out. Across the street, there he was. Ripped jeans, tight top. Wow. Surprised he can't hear my heart beating from over here.

'Hey Alex! You're looking sharp!' I shot him a wink and it looks like he blushed a bit. How cute. He waved at me with those tan hands.

'Wow Perrie! You scrub up well!' I felt my heart racing and it felt like it was going to explode.

'Thank you. So are you gonna tell me where you're taking me?' He laughed and tapped his nose.

'You'll have to wait and see.' We drove past countless Burger Kings and McDonalds (I was really craving a Big Mac) and not one did we stop at. I wonder where we are going. Anywhere with him is where I wanna be. Suddenly, Touch came on the radio.  He smirked at me and winked. I couldn't resist it.

'You and I and nobody elseeeee! Feeling feelings I've never feltttttt! Boy it's the way you got me under your spelllll! Don't you keep it all to yourselfffff!' I belted it out in my best voice. He stared in admiration. Ugh. He's so cute. Then out of nowhere.

'So won't you take itttttt? I feel like for the first time I am not fakinggggggg! Fingers on my buttons and now your playingggggg! Master of anticipation, don't you keep it all to yourselfffff!' Alex sang. He wasn't the best singer but I didn't care. It was pure music to my ears. Wait... was it a coincidence he sang my part of Touch? I sighed.

'You're a decent singer!' I said to him. He chuckled, his dimples showing. He was so so so fricking cute!!!

'Well I listen to a lot of Little Mix!' I giggled so hard that I could feel my lash glue loosening.

'Ah so you're a Little Mix fan? Nice to know!' Alex blushed and I giggled.

Alex's P.O.V

I sang her part in Touch, then say that I listen to a lot of Little Mix. Fuck. It's so obvious that I like her. I would be crushed if she didn't feel the same way. She is a pure little angel.

'We are about 10 minutes away from our final destination. Are you excited?' I stuttered a bit. Fuck. Calm down, Alex. You're only talking to Perrie Edwards, a beautiful, kind, amazingly talented, polite, caring, flawless woman. Fuck. Am I weird for thinking these things? I don't feel weird. Thank god humans can't read minds.

'Yeah I cant wait to see what you've lined up for tonight!' she chirped. Adorable. Freaking adorable. I laughed and I'm pretty sure I saw a cheeky smile. So beautiful.

'Well I've taken my mum here a lot for meals and she's loved it. Hopefully you'll love it too.' I'm being soppy. Ugh. How can you not melt like this when you're with her? She's too cute for words.

Perrie's P.O.V

'That's really sweet of you Alex. Your mum must be so proud to have a handsome, talented, caring son like you.' Shit. I just called him handsome. Shit. Shit. I heard him giggle a bit and I saw a pink flush on his cheeks.

'Ur-uh, thanks.' He was so sweet, bless him. It was silent after that. But not an awkward silence. It was a comfortable silence. I want to spend my life with him. He's perfect.

Alex's POV

'We're here now! One second!' I ran out the car and opened her door for her. As she climbed out, I held her dainty hand. It felt so right. Like her hand for made for mine. Fate. That's the word. Fate.

'Thank you Sir!' she smiled at me and fluttered her eyes. Holy fuck she's so beautiful. I locked the car door and walked right by her side. Thankfully there were no paps anywhere so we could be ourselves and be together in peace. We approached a red building. The huge sign at the top read, 'PELLINI'S'. It was an Italian restaurant and I was praying she likes Italian. I gazed at her and she look happy. Thank god.

'You like Italian?' I asked her curiously. She turnt to me.

'One of my favourite foods ever! I live for Margarita pizza!!' She was like a little kid at Christmas. So adorable.

'No way! That's what me and my mum get when we come here!' Okay. Maybe I sound a bit eager now. I can't help it. I'm so happy right now.

'Really?! Let's share one! If-if you want?' she stuttered. I nodded my head.

'My treat.' she gazed at me.

'Thank you, you don't have to pay-'
I stopped her.

'Ms Edwards. Tonight I am treating you.'

Perrie's POV

Shit. The way he said 'Edwards' is so fucking sexy. Wow. We walked into the restaurant and took a table. It was a nice quiet table at the back, not a lot of people around. I can get used to this.

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