This day promised to be special: You finally waited for Zayn to ask you out on a date. Three whole hours of getting ready and in front of you, in the mirror, a perfectly made-up girl is reflected, with perfectly matching clothes and beautiful makeup. Your phone vibrated. Opening it, you received a message from your childhood friend that he was waiting for you downstairs.

Smiling, you quickly took your bag with the necessary things and, leaving the apartment, locked it, and then went downstairs. Going outside, you immediately noticed your companion for the evening and approached him. Seeing you, he smiled, taking your hand and kissing the back of your hand.

"Hello, my princess." The man said in an unusually low voice. You were embarrassed by his words, and he, seeing this, just chuckled, taking your hand and leading you to his car.

This date was wonderful. You walked around the city at night, ate at an expensive restaurant and Zayn even laughed at your jokes! You decided to end this date on the observation deck. Running up to the railing and looking at the whole city, you only admired how beautiful it was and looked like the palm of your hand. Zayn stood behind you, not taking his eyes off you. He came up to you, hugging you around the waist and standing next to you.

"You know....{{user}}, I need to tell you something." You looked at him questioningly, wanting to know what the man wanted to tell you. "I love you. And I want you to love me back." Zayn whispered, putting his palm on your cheek, stroking it with his thumb.