Zayn Malik Imagines

#4

Tara and Zayn had been talking about this weekend for a months. And now Zayn had finally found some free time, so they could fulfill their almost abandoned idea for a romantic trip.

He had just come last night home from tour. Went straight to her flat, after passing through his own on his way there. He had taken two suitcases, one for her and one for him, already packed. Zayn didn’t tell his sweetheart where they were going, so she had to ecxept the fact that he had picked her clothing. They spent the night at her apartament, talking, cuddling on the bed.. just catching up.

In the morning Tara woke up from the sweet odor of freshly squeezed orange juice and panecakes. She looked at the window and saw that the sun was barely out as Zayn walked in with the breakfast. He placed the tray with the food on the bedside table and sat on the bed.

-          Good morning beautiful. – he said while smiling at her.

-          Morning. – she replaid sweetly.

He leaned down towards her and kissed her lips passionately, almost hungy. After their lips parted he gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead and said:

-          Would my girl like her breakfast in bed?

-          Yes, please. – she smiled cheeky at him.

He then kissed her on the lips once again and stood up afterwards. He took the tray and slowly put it on the bed, between them, so he wouldn’t spill anything.

-          Wow Zayn this is amazing! – she said while looking at the full plates infront of her.

Zayn smiled at her while he handed her a cup of coffee, just they way she liked it...

After they finished with their breakfast and got dressed, they were ready to go on their way. They went outside as Zayn carried the bags. He put them in his black Range Rover’s trunk and went to the passenger side, so he could open the door for Tara. After that he went over to the driver’s side and climbed on to the driver’s sit. When he got in he leaned towards her and they kissed passionately. After their lips parted, they both put on their sitbelts and Zayn started the car. The next couple of hours, they spent talking, laughing and singing along their favourite songs on the radio.

Their road brought them deep into the mountains. Zayn stopped the car infront of a cute little cottage. He turned to Tara and said:

-          Well, this is it. – he smiled at her.

Before she had time to say even one word, he got out of the car and went around to her side. He opened the door for her as she took off her sitbelt. He picked her up and got her out of the car. Zayn carried her from the car to the cottage and through it’s door.

-          This is it, my lady. Our home for the next three to four days. – he said smilingly.

-          My lady. – she said giggling as she raised her eyebrows.

He locked his lips on hers passionately as she was still in his arms. She replaid to his kiss. He started walking towards the bedroom, where he placed her gently on the bed. He layed on top of her and kissed her again with hungry lips...