Louis: The navy blue suit that he wore at his mum's wedding -

Liam: The suit he wore for the You and perfume -

Harry: The suit he wore for the You and I perfume -

+ zayn's pov +

"Leigh, this is my suit," I held it up to show her. She was sitting down in the living room. "What do you think?"

Leigh smiled. "Harry's gonna love it,"

"Okay, but what about you? Do you like it? Is it enough for our prom? Shoot, I have to buy Harry a corsage.. I'm going with Liam.. I've got to call him.. Do you remember what colour Harry's suit is? It's black, of course-" Leigh cut me off.

"Calm down, Zayn." Leigh spoke, turning around. "It'll all go as planned."

I sighed. "I'm going to go pick up Liam."

Leigh nodded, watching me walk to the door. "Have fun," She smiled.

I put my shoes on, and then made my way outside to my car.

Before pulling out of the driveway, I texted Liam.

Liam answered right away.

I pulled out of my driveway, and started driving to Liam's house, where he was waiting outside.

"Louis' sass mode is 1000," Liam sighed, getting into the passenger seat.

I chuckled. "Shouldn't have guessed," Liam showed me their texts.

Liam covered the rest of the texts, and his face flushed red. "Nothing, nothing. Let's hit the road."

I was laughing uncontrollably. "Louis has no boundaries."

Liam nodded, but didn't say anything. Louis was probably texting him.

"So, I've found a little flower shop that seems to have no one there ever, but I was looking and the corsages are really nice, so let's see if we can find anything, okay?" I spoke, and Liam smiled at me.

"Yes yes, of course, Louis won't stop texting," Liam said through gritted teeth, while texting Louis back anyways.

"Hey, don't get mad." I stated. "He just loves you."

Liam looked up at me. "I love him more,"

I rolled my eyes jokingly. "Okay, I'm going to stop you before you start with Louis' skinny jeans."

Liam chuckled, and nodded. "Stop me."

When we arrived at the little flower shop, Liam found a corsage right away that was all different colours of blue, matching Louis' suit perfectly, in which he bought right away.

"Zayn, what's taking you so long, goodness." Liam huffed, watching as I looked at every corsage carefully.

I ignored. "I think I should go with this pink and white one? It looks nice,"

"Will it match Harry's suit?" Liam questioned me, and I nodded.

"Everything matches black," I smiled. "And plus, Harry should have a little more colour than me, shouldn't he?"

"He's the more colourful one in the couple," Liam said under his breath, and I hit his arm jokingly.

"Shut up Liam." I sighed, picking up the corsage container and bringing it to the cashier where the lady cashed it out for me.

I drove Liam back home, and when I arrived at my house, I put Harry's corsage in the refrigerator right away so it wouldn't wilt.

It was 3:30. Perrie was going to do my hair for me.

Leigh and already left, mum was at work, and Jade was out with her friends.

I took a breath, before making my way upstairs to my room to grab my hair products, then back to my car and driving out to Leigh and Perrie's apartment.

"Hi," I waved when Leigh opened the door.

I walked inside and plopped down on the couch. "Is Perrie here?"

Leigh closed the door, and nodded. "Babe, Zayn's here for you to do his hair," Leigh laughed at me.

She laughs every-time it's mentioned.

Perrie trailed out of her and Leigh's bedroom wearing shorts and a pink sports bra.

"Hey," I smiled.

Leigh licked her lips. "I'm going to watch you do his hair, I think this is absolutely hilarious,"

Perrie giggled. "Come here Zayn,"

I gripped my hair product bag tightly, turning around to scowl at Leigh who was sticking her tongue out at me.

"This is going to be priceless," Leigh stated, plopping down on her and Perrie's made bed and pulling out her phone.

"No, no Leigh please don't video tape this," I pleaded while sitting down on the chair in front of their vanity.

"Are you kidding me? An opportunity like this to video tape is great." Leigh paused. "I gotta FaceTime Jade. She's probably home now,"

I groaned.

Leigh didn't end up video taping me because the majority of her time was spent looking at Perrie.

When Perrie finished my hair, I looked in the mirror.

She had done a quiff almost, and had let a strand of my hair fall over my forehead.

"What do you think Z?" Perrie asked me, biting her lip.

"I look attractive," I stated.

Leigh nodded. "As a matter of fact, you do."

Perrie winked. "I did a good job, didn't I?"

"Come here, love." Leigh spoke, pulling Perrie onto their bed. "You should do that to my hair,"

I rolled my eyes. "Not now, yeah?"

The two ignored. "I like you're curly hair though,"

I left the room, and shouted goodbye before leaving their apartment.

It was 5pm.

Louis, Liam, Harry and I had reservations for 6pm.

Prom started at 8pm.

I went home, and got dressed carefully.

Before leaving, I took one last check of myself in the mirror, sent Leigh a couple of photos, and grabbed Harry's corsage.

Liam and I had rented a limo, which Harry and Louis didn't know about.

The limo was going to pick up Liam first, and after head to Louis' house, then to finally pick up me, and we'd all head to Harry's house.

When the limo came, I got in.

"Wow Zayn, you're looking great." Louis spoke as the limo began moving.

I winked. "I know, wow."

"Nice corsage," I smirked, motioning towards Louis' corsage.

Liam nodded at me, smiling.

"I know, Liam has great taste doesn't he? It matches perfectly." Louis was wearing a navy blue suit, with his hair styled up nicely and small white flowers tucked in the pocket of his suit.

"I'm so excited to see Harry," I bobbed up and down in my seat excitedly. "I haven't seen him all day, I've been so busy."

Louis rolled his eyes. "We're here,"

As soon as the limo parked I hopped out, clutching the corsage container in my hands and I ran to Harry's doorstep where I rang the doorbell.

Harry's mum answered. "Oh, Zayn!" She pulled my in for a hug, then kissed my cheek. "You look amazing Zayn, come in, come in."

I stepped inside.

The staircase was right by the door.

Mr Styles was stood holding his camera. "I've got to take some photos of you two," He smiled.

"Harry, Zayn's here." Mrs Styles called.

My heart was pounding.

Harry came down the stairs wearing his black suit.

He looked amazing in black.

His green eyes sparkled, and his curly hair fell loosely by his shoulders.

"Harry," I breathed.

He came down the stairs quickly, and jumped into my arms, wrapping his legs around my waist.

Our lips crashed together, I could have sworn Mr Styles took some photos.

Mrs Styles cooed as we let go. "Go stand by the staircase, we need some more photos before you go!"

Harry's cheeks were flushed red, and I grasped a hold of his hand.

Mr and Mrs Styles took some photos of us, and when they said goodbye, Harry looked at me.

"We haven't had a moment to ourselves yet," He giggled, and played with my strand of hair. "You look so pretty Zayn,"

I looked into his eyes before kissing him again. "You look absolutely breathtaking,"

Harry nuzzled his head into the crook of my neck and giggled, pressing little kisses on me.

I kissed his head, before he looked up. "The night is just beginning,"

I gave him his corsage, and fastened it around his wrist before we made our way back to the limo.

Louis, Liam, Harry and I went to dinner, and as soon as dinner ended we made out way to prom and danced the whole time.

It was such a great night.

During the first slow dance of the night, they played Wake Me Up by Ed Sheeran.

"Harry," I grinned, bowing down before him. "May I have this dance?"

Harry blushed. "Of course Prince Zayn." He giggled, before loosely placing his arms around my neck.

I firmly fixed my arms in place around Harry's waist and traced little shapes on his clothed hip while we swayed to the music.

"And you will never know, just how beautiful you are to me," I sang, causing a smile to form on Harry's lips.

Harry pressed a small kiss under my ear lobe, a shiver running down my spine.

"But maybe I'm just in love when you wake me up." I mumbled, before moving my head off of Harry's shoulder and lifting Harry's little chin.

Harry didn't hesitate, he just kissed me quickly and firmly. "I love you Zayn,"

I smiled. "I love you too."

We were quiet for a moment, I took in Harry's beauty.

"I love you more than myself," I sighed, kissing the top of his nose. "I love you more than myself,"

Harry looked down, then back up at me.

He pressed his lips against mine firmly, and I could feel his smile.

I could feel it.