Part Nine

Mel’s POV

Zayn and I got in the car and the driver drove us to this mystery destination, well mystery to me. “Please tell me where we are going,” I begged Zayn, pouting a little.

“No,” He smirked and kissed my nose.

“But I don’t like surprises!” I pouted.

“Tough,” He laughed and wrapped his arm around my waist.

“I hate you,” I grumbled.

“Ouch, hate is a very strong word missy,” He pouted, and held his heart.

“Fine, I really really really really really really really dislike you right now, better?” I smiled innocently.

“Much,” He grinned, “But you know you love me.”

“I know,” I sighed; he wasn’t meant to hear, but I think he did, because a huge grin spread across his face, causing me to blush.

“Right we’re here,” Zayn smiled as the car slowed down.

“But where is here?” I asked.

“You’ll see,” He winked, causing me to look away, hiding the blush that now coloured my cheeks.

“Fine, let’s go,” I grinned and started bouncing up and down in anticipation.

“Okay,” He laughed and jumped out the car- very sexily, I might add- he then held out his hand, which I took instantly, and then he helped me out of the car. What a gentleman!

“Oh my Godric!” I gasped as I saw where we were.

“Godric?” Zayn laughed.

“Damn you Sophia, getting me to use your stupid Harry Potter phrases!” I cursed under my breath but I think Zayn heard me because he chuckled quietly.

“You ready?” He asked and squeezed my hand.

“Uh-huh,” I mumbled looking around with wide-eyes, I probably looked so silly but for me, this was amazing. It looked so picturesque, and beautiful, no wonder we were a while in the car- but this is so worth it. He chuckled and we started walking towards the beach, I slipped my shoes off before we got on to the sand. I had never been to a beach - I told Zayn that before - this is amazing. He is amazing. He led me to this hill of sand and we walked round to the side and I gasped again, a grin spreading across my face.

“Do you like it?” He looked worried.

“No,” I shake my head smiling, “I love it.”

“You had me worried for a second there,” He sighed and led me over to the picnic blanket. He had laid a picnic blanket out which had a few candles around it; there was a picnic blanket and a bucket full of ice with a wine bottle in it. It was perfect. I had the perfect guy, on the perfect date, a picnic on the beach in front of the sea, at night. I’m in heaven.

“Ouch!” I hissed in pain.

“Are you okay?” He asked as we sat down.

“Yes, I… erm… I just pinched myself,” I mumbled and he chuckled.

“Why?” He laughed.

“Because I wanted to make sure I wasn’t dreaming,” I muttered going red. He just busted up laughing- causing me to laugh as well.

“You… pinched… yourself… to make… sure… you weren’t… dreaming!” He gasped between laughs. I just laughed harder, when you put it like that it does sound very stupid.

“Ow!” Zayn moaned and I stopped laughing to look at him.

“What?” I asked.

“I pinched myself, to make sure I wasn’t dreaming,” He mocked me.

“Oh no you didn’t,” I glared at him playfully.

“What if I did?” He smirked. I just smirked evilly back and leant forward and messed up his hair.

“Not my hair!” He shouted and tried to fix it. I just cracked up laughing.

“Not my hair,” I mocked him and grinned, he just glared playfully at me and went to mess up my hair.

“Not my hair!” I shouted for real and dodged his hand. I jumped up and dodged Zayn again. I jumped over a candle and stepped away from Zayn who was walking towards me smirking.

“Paybacks a b*tch isn’t it,” He grinned as I was cornered.

“Oh look a butterfly!” I shouted and pointed to the sky (where there was no butterfly), Zayn looked to where I was pointing and I used this time to run around him and sit back on the blanket.

“I don’t see a-" He stopped talking looking back to where he thought I was, “Mel?”

“Hello!” I shouted.

“What?” He spun around and then looked at me in shock, “But… you… there?” He spluttered, pointing behind him.

“No Zayn, me here,” I said as though I was talking to a one year old. He huffed and sat down next to me.

“Food?” He asked, smiling.

“Sure,” I grinned. He got out some food, which we ate pretty quickly- him eating most of it.

“Pudding?” He asked.

“What is it?” I asked warily.

“Strawberries and chocolate,” He grinned.

“Sure, but we’re not going to do that couplish thing and feed each other are we?” I asked frowning.

“No, I hate that,” He shuddered.

“I have an idea!” I shouted suddenly, making him jump.

“No need to shout, I’m right here!” He said and I rolled my eyes.

“You take some, and I’ll take some,” I said and grabbed a handful of the strawberries covered in chocolate.

“Now what?” He asked after taking a handful himself.

“I throw it, and you have to catch it, in your mouth, then you do the same to me,” I grinned and he returned it. I gently threw the strawberry up and in the direction of Zayn; he opened his mouth, leaning forward slightly, and then caught the strawberry in his mouth. I laughed as he choked slightly on it and then threw one over to me- which I caught expertly in my mouth.

We carried on like this until I have one left. I threw it to the side a little, to see if he’d dive for it… and he actually did. I laughed as he landed in the sand, his hair getting messy and sandy.

“You did that on purpose,” He pouted.

“I know, and now you have sand in your hair!” I laughed

“What?” He frowns and shakes his hair, sand flying everywhere.

“It looks like dandruff!” I shouted.

“Ew!” He shouted ruffling his hair, trying to get out the sand, making me laugh so hard. “You think it’s funny?” He asked.

“Yes!” I grinned. He walked forward to me and I backed up a bit on the blanket, I looked to the left of me and noticed a squirty cream can and smirked.

“Your ticklish aren’t you,” He grins and leans forward, but before he had the chance to tickle me I grabbed the can and sprayed squirty cream in his face.

“Ah!” He shouted, opening his mouth wide and I filled up his mouth with cream. I stopped spraying and he swallowed the cream in his mouth and wiped the rest from his face with his hand. My eyes widened as I realised what he was going to do. I didn’t have time to dodge and he splattered my face with cream. This meant war. We both started throwing and squirting cream in each other’s faces, after a while we stoped and sat down on the blanket again. We both looked at each other and started laughing.

I grabbed a napkin from the basket and wiped my face, Zayn did the same, removing all races of cream. I threw my napkin in the basket and then grinned at Zayn. Zayn smiled back and then we both knelt up and towards each other. I leaned towards him and he did the same to me, I rested my hands on his chest and he wrapped his arms around my waist as we kissed. The perfect end to the perfect date. Not without a picture.

I pulled out my phone and smiled at Zayn, he grinned back, then we both looked at the camera and we smiled as I took our picture. We looked at the picture, it was great. I smiled up at Zayn and he kissed me gently before we started packing the picnic up and heading back to the car. In the car I set the picture we’d just took as my background and Zayn and I talked some more.

Molly’s POV

I feel blind!

I can’t see!

It’s horrible! Someone help me!

I’m blind! Blind I tell you! 

No, Liam made me where a stupid blindfold, because he said he couldn’t trust me not to look. Pfft, I wouldn’t have looked… I’d have just peeked a little between my fingers… who am I kidding I’d have had my face glued to the window of the car to see where we were going.

“Liam,” I moaned, “Please tell me where we’re going!”

“We’ll be there soon babe,” He chuckled and squeezed my waist as I leant back into him.

“Fine then don’t tell me, I’ll just stay here and be blind, just so you’re happy. You shouldn’t keep secrets from your girlfriend, a relationship is built on trust and if you can’t trust me-" I rambled on.

“Here!” He shouted.

“Yay!” I squealed and jumped up, “Ouch!” I screamed clutching my head.

“Watch out for the roof,” He laughed.

“Thanks, I’ll keep that in mind, whilst I’m dying here!” I grumbled and slowly stood up, lifting up my hand to find the roof of the car. I fumbled around trying to find the handle, when I thought I had it I tried to open the door but it wouldn’t open. I frowned and pushed against the door, but it wouldn’t open.

“You might want to try the door handle,” Liam laughed from behind me, I felt him reach around me, but I was too busy pushing against the door and try to open it to think about it. The next thing I knew I was falling, I landed on the floor… hmm… soft… oh smells nice… GRASS! Freshly cut grass to be exact.

“Having fun down there?” Liam chuckled.

“Yes, I’m just chilling with my grass,” I said and stood up, nearly losing my balance, but Liam caught me.

“You’re really clumsy,” He observed.

“No I’m not!” I denied it, even though I knew it was true.

“You just fell out of the car, onto the floor,” He pointed out and I could practically here the smile in his voice.

“No I didn’t fall, I was simply greeting the floor like the polite person I am,” I said in a ‘matter-of-fact’ tone.

 “If you say so,” He laughed.

“I do! Anyway I had a blindfold on!” I defended myself, “Speaking of blindfolds, can I take this off yet?”

“Not yet, come one, a little bit further,” He said, taking my hand and leading my somewhere, it took us a while because I kept tripping, but he was so kind and kept asking if I was okay.

“Stop,” He said after about five minutes of him walking and me stumbling blindly beside him.

“Yes Sir,” I saluted him, well tried, I swung my had to salute and hit something.

“Ouch!” Liam moaned.

“Oh sorry!” I gasped. I just hit my boyfriend in the face... oops?

“It’s fine, just caught me off guard,” He mumbled and I sighed in relief.

“Can I please take the blindfold off now? I really don’t want to hurt you again,” I begged him.

“One minute,” He laughed and then let go of my hand. I looked around frantically (not that it helped, because I was blindfolded) I could no longer feel him beside me or hear him. Oh my gosh, he’s left me! I’m blind and I’m alone! I’m going to die! I kept spinning around in circles trying to hear Liam when I heard him laugh and felt him stop me turning by taking hold of my shoulders lightly.

“Dizzy!” I moaned holding my head, Liam busted up laughing and I couldn’t do anything because I was too focused on stopping the world spinning around me. Although I could only see blackness, it was swirling around me and it felt as though the floor I was standing on was now the ceiling. I moaned again and when everything finally stopped spinning Liam dragged me off somewhere ahead of us. He gently pushed me down into a seat, we suddenly started moving which made me squeal a little, and then he removed the blindfold from my eyes. I gasped and looked around us.

We were at a fairground, on a Ferris Wheel. “Oh Liam it’s amazing!” I squealed and flung my arms around his neck kissing him.

“I’m glad you like it,” He grinned as we pulled away.

“Like it? Liam, I love it!” I kiss him again gently. He laughed lightly and wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling my closer to him, I smiled up at him and then looked at the view as we went around a couple of time, talking to each other.

“How did you know I love fairs?” I asked randomly as we got off the really fast, colourful Ferris Wheel.

“I asked Sophia,” He shrugged.

“Aw, thank you, that’s so amazing,” I grinned and hugged him, we stayed like that for a while and I felt him kiss my head.

“Right, my lady, let’s go,” He grinned and pulled me over to some more rides. The date was amazing, we went on the carousel, dodgems, teacups, waltzers, hellter skelter and we had races on the slides. He also bought me dinner and some candy floss, which I insisted we share and then we went back to the hotel, Liam had booked us our own room so we went back there. We snuggled on the sofa and he put a DVD on, but we weren’t really watching the film, we were talking to each other about random things.

“I really enjoyed today, thank you Liam,” I smiled up at him.

“Me too,” He smiled back and then kissed me. I smiled into the kiss as he deepened it, soon I found myself straddling him and pulling off his top. He started to un-zip my dress which he swiftly took off, by this time we were both in our underwear. He easily picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist, he walked over to the bed and gently laid me down on it.