Random One Shots

Night Changes-Zayn Malik

Natalie's POV
I got dressed in a red dress and curled my hair while my mother did my makeup. "Thank you again mom, now all I have to do is sneak past Mark." I whispered. She nodded and called my brother into the kitchen while I snuck out and walked to the end of the street where Zayn was leaning against the hood of his black mustang. "Hey Zayn." I said kissing his cheek. "You look amazing, love." He told me before we got in the car and started to head to our dinner reservation. "So where are we going?" I asked taking a hold of his unoccupied hand. "That's a surprise for me to know and you to find out. I know you'll love it though." He promised. I nodded and watched the street lights flash by us until we pulled into 'Amore e Cibo'. I could understand Italian and I chuckled to myself. "Love and food. I like the sound of this place." I told him. We got out of the car and he led me through a back door and led me through the kitchen and greeted a few chefs. "So you come here often?" I asked as a waiter sat us down at a table for two. "Me and the boys usually come here, but now I have a date." I smiled at him and opened the menu. "The pasta is amazing here, but I think you might like the shrimp scampi since your a crustacean girl." He told me giving me a cheeky grin. "I'm glad you remember Mr. Malik." I said returning his cheeky grin. I ended up ordering the shrimp scampi and Zayn ordered spaghetti. "I really glad you could come to dinner tonight. I know that your brother doesn't like me very much." He said sipping on some water. "Yeah he's a bit of an ass sometimes, he judged you too quickly because of your tattoos and then there was the whole my mom liking you better argument. Still surprises me that he thinks that our mom likes you better. I mean she loves you, but Mark is her son and a mamma's boy." Zayn let out a soft chuckle and placed his hand over mine which made me turn a light shade of red. "I love you so much Natalie and I was wondering since you're already eighteen if you would want to move back to England with me, I know it's away from your family, so you don't have to if you don't want to. It was just a thought." My eyes wandered to where the front door had slammed open and Mark had walked in and I froze up. "Shit you might want to hold that idea." I muttered making Zayn look back. Mark had walked over to us and looked down at me. "What the hell are you doing here with him!?" He asked angrily. "Mark please don't do this here." I begged him quietly. He grabbed Zayn's glass of water and splashed it in his face and then threw his plate of spaghetti at him. I looked at Mark with a glare and then he dragged me out of the restaurant by my wrist. I ripped my wrist out of his grip and socked him right across the face. "What the fuck was that back there?!" I screamed at him. "What are you talking about you snuck out of the house to meet with him." He replied holding his jaw where I had hit him. "He was taking me out on a date, and I only snuck out because I knew you would try to stop me in the first place!" I shouted angrily. "He's no good for you Natalie." I took off my heel and threw it at him as hard as I could. "I'm an adult Mark, it doesn't matter what I do to you. I love him so much and he has been nothing but loving and caring about me. Now get the hell away from me because now he'll never take me back because of you asshole!" I was past the point of frustrated and angry. Mark stormed away from me and I grabbed my heel from the pavement and wiped away stray tears. "You really hit your brother with a heel for me." Zayn said from behind me. I took the other one off and he walked over to me. He still had stands of spaghetti in his hair and his suit was sopping wet. "I'm so sorry Zayn, but yes I really love you enough to hit him with my heel." I told him. He gave me a charming smile and I pressed my lips gently against his. "I love you too." He whispered as we separated. "Let's get you back to your apartment so you can get cleaned up." I said pulling a strand of pasta out of his hair. He chuckled and lead me back to his car. The ride to his apartment was quiet and I was thinking about what Zayn had said earlier. "Here we are." He said turning off the car and stepping out of the drivers seat. I got out to and intertwined my hand with his as we got into his apartment. "There should be a T-shirt you can change into in my closet. I'm gonna get a shower." He told me. I nodded and went into his closet and grabbed a light blue T-shirt that was very big on me. I grabbed a makeup wipe from my purse and took off my makeup. "Natalie you in the closet?" Zayn questioned. I walked out and went bright red as I noticed his still dripping wet hair and a towel wrapped around his waist. "Yeah, I'll let you get changed." I said stepping away from the doorway and getting into his bed. "Y'know you look really good in my shirts." He said coming out in a pair of grey sweatpants drying his hair with the towel. "I'm glad you think so." I chuckled as he threw his towel onto his dresser. "Y'know Zayn I was thinking about you said earlier tonight about moving back with you to England, I want to." I said making him break out into a giant grin. He picked me up and spun me around. When he stopped he pressed a soft kiss to my lips. "I'm so glad you said yes."