Love is Real (Zayn Malik fanfic)

chapter 14

Jasmines P.O.V

*ding-dong*

Shy and I looked at each other with excited smiles. I got up from the couch, and before opening the door, I checked myself in the mirror. All good. I opened the door to find a very handsome Zayn standing there. I studied him for awhile until our eyes met. I swear his eyes never fail to captivate me.

"You look amazing." he told me. I couldn't help but blush.

"You don't look bad yourself." I said smiling. He smiled back that million dollar smile.

 Another smile escaped from my lips as he handed me a bouque of flowers.

"Thank you Zayn, there beautiful." He smiled and I could have sworn I saw a faint blush. "Would you like to come in for a sec." I asked

"Yeah, sure," he said. I stepped to the side to let him. I then went to the kitchen and put the flowers into a vase with some water. I returned to the living room to find Zayn sitting on my couch, looking around. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Shy peeking outside of her room. I rolled my eyes and motioned for her to come here. She happily came and I began to introduce them.

"Zayn, this is Shylina, my bestfriend/roomate. Shy, this is Zayn, my date." Zayn stood up and they shook hands.

"Nice to meet you Shylina."

"Nice to meet you too Zayn, and feel free to call me Shy." Zayn nodded and Shy turned to look at me.

"You were right," she said with a smile." He is hot."

As soon as she said that I swear my cheeks went red. I mentally faced palmed myself as Zayn let out a small laugh.

"You know Zayn, I think it's time we get going." I said grabbing his hand and pulling him to the door. I grabbed my clutch and opened the door.

"Have fun!" Shy cried. "And Zayn! if you hurt my bestfriend I'll kick your ass!" she shouted. Zayn laughed again.

"Don't worry, I won't!" he said. We then both stepped out of my apartment and I closed the door behind me. We walked down the stairwell and Zayn led me to his car. He opened my door for me, and I got in. He then went around and got in himself. We sat there for a moment, doing nothing, I looked at Zayn to see he had a cheeky smile plastered on his face.

"What?" I smiled, confused.

"You really think I'm hot." he said, his smile growing. A small blush appeared on my face. I faced palmed myself and couldn't keep from smiling. He laughed at my reaction.

"It's o.k. because I think everything about you is beautiful." he said. I removed my hand from my face and looked at him, with a small smile on my face. Our eyes met, and before I knew what was happening, we both leaned in. I slowly shut my eyes before our lips met. It was a small kiss but it was amazing. His soft lips melted into mine perfectly, and all the sparks I have always wanted in a first kiss were there. We pulled away slowly and our eyes locked onto each others again. Identical smiles spread across our lips.

"Perfect way to start a date." he said smiling.

I nodded agreeing. He then started the car and we drove off.