+ zayn's pov +

☆*:.｡. four months later

"That leather jacket looks unquestionably horrid," My own boyfriend told me, while tapping on of the many iron on symbols located on my new leather jacket.

"I thought you'd like it, babe?" I spun around, giving Harry the full effect. "It even has an M for Malik on the front. How sick is that?!"

Harry shook his head, giving me a displeasing look. "You thought that I'd like this?" he giggled. "It doesn't even cover all your tattoos."

"It doesn't because the ZAP tattoo I have here is amazing! I've got to show everyone." I pointed at the tattoo.

"Whatever you say, my love." Harry pressed a quick kiss on my lips. "I've got to go. Sophia, Dani, Jesy and I are preparing things for prom."

"Babe." I groaned.

"What Zee? Do you want to have a cool prom or not?" Harry smiled at me. It's been forever, but every time, the dimples make me feel some kind of way.

"But you were supposed to eat lunch with me," I pouted, reaching for one of his curls.

"Zayn, aren't you coming over to my house later anyways?" Harry laughed me, swatting my hand away.

"Fine." huffing, I mouthed, "I love you," kissing him one more time. In the middle of the hallways.

Not that it was anything new.

"I love you more Zayn." Harry smiled and walked off.

The black skinny jeans he was wearing really showed off his lovely bum.

"Hey, Zayn?" I heard Liam's voice behind me.

I turned around and smiled. "Hi Liam."

"Louis is practicing right now, you wanna come and watch?" He asked me, and I nodded.

"Sure. My boyfriend just ditched me for the prom committee.." I sighed.

"You have me Zayn!" Liam pat my shoulder.

I chuckled, following him outside to the football field.

As soon as we got there, Louis was already sweating as their coach was making them do suicides. Louis looked frustrated down there, and I didn't want to cause him more frustration so I left it alone.

"Come on, Louis!" Liam shout. "You can do it, love!"

Louis looked up and without hesitation, he flipped Liam off.

"Aww," I cooed, at Liam was sitting back down. "You two are so cute."

"I know." Liam didn't think much of it. He loved Louis for being so confident.

When the practice ended, Liam waited for Louis outside of the change room, and I made my way to my last class that day.

Harry was in that class, and we were doing a project together. "Hey, love." I smiled at the curly haired boy when he walked into the class.

Harry scurried up to me, and sat down beside me. "Prom is going to be so great!" He blurted. "Aren't you excited?! I've already seen people asking others. It's so cute!"

Darn it. I've got to ask Liam to help me with promposals for Harry.

"Cool," I raised my eyebrows, nodding. "Anyways, what do you want to do later? It's our Friday night date,"

Harry blushed. He always did. "Surprise me,"

I sighed heavily. "Let's go on a double date with Liam and Louis. Laser tag?"

"Yes!! I love you!" Harry's face lit up, and he placed a kiss on my cheek.

"Seriously?" I asked, chuckling. "I thought you'd say no?"

"We're always watching movies. This'll be fun," Soon after, class started, and dragged on.

Even though we were in different classes, and in class Louis answered right away.

Finally came the end of the day, and after going home I got changed and waited until 8pm. When it came time, I drove to Harry's house to pick him up.

Harry's answered, waving. "Hi,"

His hair fell loosely on his shoulders, and he was wearing black skinny jeans, brown boots, white tee shirt and over top of his shirt, the leather jacket I gave him to wear a while back when Ethel was in the hospital.

"That's where my leather jacket went," I breathed, pulling him fore ward with the bottom of the unzipped leather jacket he was wearing. "You look absolutely stunning." I kissed him.

"You never asked for it back," Harry smirked, when we parted.

"Because I knew you'd wear it better." Harry closed his door and followed me into my car.

I drove over to pick Liam and Louis up, and Louis had already bought pizza.

"This is going to be sick, lad!" Louis exclaimed, his mouthful of pizza. "Liam and I are going to beat you and Harry,"

"Don't be so sure of that Louis." Harry challenged, handing me a slice of pizza, while I was driving.

"You never know what will happen.. But Louis and I will probably win," Liam shrugged, laughing.

I rolled my eyes. When we pulled into the Laser tag parking lot, Louis closed the boxes of pizza and left them in the backseat where he and Liam were sitting, and we all climbed out of the car.

"Three games please." Louis spoke, handing the cashier his credit card. "I've got to make sure I beat those two over there three times."

I pushed him playfully. "Shut up Louis, you don't know what's going to happen."

Our game started after we chose our colors and our guns.

"C'mon babe," I called for Harry who was following behind me in the glow in the dark, two leveled room. "Louis and I have done this so many times, I know exactly what to do," We ran up the ramp to the upper level, and watched as Louis and Liam scrambled around for us through one of the windows.

"Shoot them," I whisper-shouted and Harry did so.

"What the heck?!" Louis shout, turning around. "I'm going to end you Zayn!"

"Calm down love," Liam laughed. "We'll get them back."

"No they won't," Harry giggled, then kissed my cheek. "Best. Date. Ever."