Annabelle's P.O.V:


The bell rang as we walked in a small cafe. Cute small.

"So... erm... What looks good?" Harry asked as we stood in the front to order.

I looked up at the menu and saw Harry look at me from the corner of my eye, but I shook it off.

"Hi, how may I help you?" I heard a familiar voice sound. I looked back to where the voice came from and my eyes widened in shock.

"Zayn?" I asked, not believing what I'm seeing. Last time I saw him was in our high school graduation. Well, then, he got married and that's the last time I heard from him. We grew up across the street from each other. When I didn't have anyone to play barbies with, he was there. Always.

"Anna?" He asked in just as much shock as me. He's the only person who calls me that, everyone else calls me Belle.

"It's been age's... How are you?" He asked as he leaned over the counter and hugged me, kissing the top of my head.

"Good... You? How's Perrie?"

"Good, we're good... We moved back and opened up our own cafe..." He smiled.




His eyes landed on Harry.

"Oh... I didn't know you had a boyfriend!" He said, happily. No, Zayn, shut up!

"Uh... erm... actually, I'm her aunt's doctor, at the moment." He said as he ran his fingers through his hair.

"Oh, aunt Em? What happened?" He asked looking at me.

"Yeah, she was in a car accident. Broke both her arms and legs..."

"Oh... I'll stop by later and see her." He said, worriedly. I just smiled and nodded.

"Oh! So, what would you like?" He asked me, and I looked up at the menu, again.

"You know what? I know what you'll like. Trust me." He said and his eyes then, landed on Harry.

'I'll have a tea and some sweet bread." He said as he pulled out his wallet. But Zayn stopped him.

"It's on the house." Zayn smiled, before turning on his heel and going behind some doors.

"Shall we go sit down?" Harry asked. I giggled and nodded. As we went to a table, he pulled out a chair for me to sit, which I did. "So, how do you know each other?"

"He use to live across the street from me when we were younger... he's like a brother to me." I said as I played with a napkin.

"Cool." He said, smiling, showing off his dimples.

"Can I poke one of your dimple?" I blurted out, quickly putting my hand over my mouth to shut myself up.

"Go for it, love." He said as he smiled, showing them off, again. I leaned over and poked one of them making him smile more, if it was possible.


"You're so cute," He said as he looked at me in the eyes, making me blush. Again.

"Thanks." I said. Before I knew it, Zayn came over with our drinks.

"Here's your tea, doctor, and here. I am sure you will LOVE it, Anna..." He said as he winked at me, then went off.

Same Zayn...

I took a sip of whatever he made. My eyes widened in shock. His mom use to make this for us when he would be done playing in the snow.

"Well, do you like it?" Harry asked as his eyebrows came close together.

"Yeah, his mom would always make it." I said and smiled at the memories.

"Can I taste it?" He asked. I chuckled softly.

"Sure." He leaned over and grabbed the cup, then brought it to his plump lips. I watched him take a sip.

"Mmm, I like it." He said as he pulled away from the cup and set it back down, in front of me.

"Yeah, his mom makes the best. But, I think this time he made it." I said as I bit my bottom lip, looking up at him. He is beautiful. His eyes are bright shade of green. I like how his hair is always in a messy way, but not too messy. Boyfriend!

Right.

I saw him lean into me a bit closer. Until our lips where inches apart. I felt his warm breath fan my lips. His eyes were looking deep into mine. Should I be doing this? I have a boyfriend for fuck's sake!

That's until I felt his lips on mine. They're so warm and welcoming, they taste sweet and soft. The kiss wasn't with tongue or anything, just our lips. I heard his chair move as he stood up over the table, to deepen the kiss.

I smiled and wrapped my arms around his neck pulling my closer to him. Adam never made me feel a warm tingle feeling inside me. He gave me shocks but that's it. Is it wrong or right?

I heard something fall. Just then, I felt something burn into my stomach. Making me pull away and stood up.

"Shit! Belle, I'm so sorry." Harry said as he grabbed the napkins that were on the table and placed them on my stomach. "Here, um... let's go back to the hospital... I know how to make the pain go away." He said as he helped me go outside

Notes

Cute? Or Not?


Zayn! here motherfuck's!!!

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