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Zayn Imagine for @PerfectZiam

Zayn Imagine for PerfectZiam

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***Estelle's P.O.V***

"Estelle, what's on the list again?" my mother asked as she scanned the brands of soda in the beverages aisle of the grocery store.

"Um, soda, chips, and twelve boxes of cookie mix," I read off the crumpled piece of paper. We were throwing a neighborhood party tonight over at my house and were just picking up some last minute food from the store.

"Okay, we're running out of time. Can you go and get the cookie mix while I grabe the soda and chips? Please?" my mom asked, giving me really bad puppy eyes.

"Okay, I will, but only if you promise not to do that again," I said, giggling.

"Deal," my mom agreed, chuckling as well. Yeah, unlike most moms, mine was pretty cool. I searched for the dessert aisle, finally finding it. I found the cookies section and my jaw dropped. So many kinds!!! What to choose, what to choose. Well, chocolate chip is the dominant cookie. Might as well grab some of that. Four boxes. I guess people like sugar. Two boxes. Do people enjoy peanut butter cookies? Oh, well. What can a couple boxes of that do? Two more boxes. I was currently holding eight boxes in my arms. Maybe I should've grabbed a basket before.

What else to people enjoy? I think people like oatmeal. I'll get a box of that. Nine boxes now. Oh God, did I mention I have horrible balance? So it didn't come as a shock to me when I tripped over my foot and fell backwards. I yelped as all the cookie boxes cascaded out of my arms and I started to fall backwards.

I braced myself for the pain, but it never came. Instead I fell into the arms of someone else. In spite of myself, I giggled, which soon turned into a hysterically laughing fit. "Um, are you alright?" the person who had caught me asked.

I twisted my head around and stared into a pair of sparkling pair of hazel eyes. "Yea, I'm fine. Thanks," I said, pushing myself out of his arms.

"Wow, you're hungry," the boy smirked, eyeing all of the cookie boxes I dropped. Since his attention was focused on the many boxes littering the floor, I took this time to admire him. His eyes were hazel, as I already mentioned. He was wearing jeans and a white shirt with a varsity jacket covering it. His hair was styled into a quiff, and jet black. He was quite an attractive lad.

"Enjoying the view?" His voice broke my thoughts and I blushed, realizing he had caught me staring. He was smirking and raising his eyebrows at me.

"Psh, no. What?" I said, trying to brush it all off. He chuckled and I dropped to my knees, starting to gather up all the boxes.

"Here, let me help. I'm Zayn. Zayn Malik," he said just as I stood up.

Wait, what?!?! Zayn Malik? I dropped all of the boxes once again and stared at him in awe. He just stared at the boxes in amusement.

"I'm guessing you know who I am," he asked whilst smiling. All I could do was nod dumbly.

I shook my head and cleared my throat. "Uh, yea, I'm sorta a Directioner," I giggled nervously.

"That's awesome! So what's with all the cookies?" he asked, motioning towards all the boxes.

"My family's throwing some kind of neighborhood party and we need twelve boxes of cookies."

"Cool. Sounds fun," Zayn replied, bending to help pick up the boxes once again. Once his arms were full, he placed them in his basket that he had been carrying around the store.

"You don't have to do that. I'll just carry them around," I insisted.

"Yup, because we've seen how great you are at that," he told me. I crossed my arms and fake pouted, then realized that I needed three more boxes. I just grabbed the first three boxes I saw on the rack. I'm pretty sure that they were brownie fudge.

"It was nice meeting you, um," Zayn started to say.

"Estelle," I finished for him.

"Pretty name," he grinned, and handed me the basket, starting to walk away.

"Zayn! Wait! Do you, maybe, want to come to the party? It'll be my way of thanking you for today," I offered.

Zayn smiled and walked back towards me. "I'd be delighted. Can I, maybe, have your number?" he asked. We swapped numbers and walked away, me to my mother, and him to continue shopping.

**At the Party**

"Estelle? Are the cookies ready?" my mother called into the house. I finished placing the cookies on trays and brought them outside, placing them on a table.

"Estelle, sweetie, someone's here for you. Someone called Zayn," my mom told me, taking an oatmeal from the tray and biting into it.

"Oh yeah? Where?"

My mom walked away before answering and I was about to chase after her when someone placed their hands over my eyes, blinding me. "Hey, Klutz," someone whispered in my ear.

I giggled and wiggled out of Zayn's grasp. "Hey, what's up?"

"Nothing. Just standing here with a very beautiful lady about to grab a cookie," Zayn told me before grabbing a peanut butter cookie from the tray. I blushed and grabbed a chocolate chip cookie to distract myself.

"I bet you that I can catch this piece of cookie in my mouth if I throw it in the air," Zayn told me, holding up a little chunk of his cookie.

I shook my head. "No way."

Zayn raised his eyebrow. "What do I get if I do it?" I shrugged and he continued, "How about if I catch it, you have to kiss me on the cheek?"

I blushed and gave a small nod, backing up to give him room. Zayn threw the cookie into the air an caught it in his mouth expertly as it came down. I groaned as Zayn did a small victory dance.

"Pay up," he said, tapping his cheek. I sighed and stood on my tip-toes to kiss his cheek. Right as my lips would've met his cheek, he turned his head swiftly to the side so that my lips met his. His hands slipped around my waist and I practically melted into his arms as our mouths moved swiftly and in sync with one another.

We both pulled away at the same time and gazed into each others' eyes for what seemed like years. It was only us two now. No one else was in the backyard with us. It was just me and Zayn. He rested his forehead against mine and whispered, "I've wanted to do that since I first saw you in the grocery store." You both smiled and your lips met once again.

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