Chapter 45 [Our Home]

"Should we get snacks now? or later?" I ask, lifting my gaze from my phone to Zayn who hasn't said much in a while. Following his line of vision,. I see that Zayn has his eyes locked on a group of guys. "What's wrong?" I ask. He looks over at me before glancing back at the boys.

"Those guys have been staring at you and giggling like rats for a while, especially the blonde one" Zayn points out gesturing towards the guys.

"Then let them look, they'll never have what they keep staring at" I say, grabbing his arm, turning him away so the guys can't watch us anymore. "Let's get snacks later, the game is about to start ." Zayn agrees. We make our way to our seats and sit down next to each other. "Thank you for taking me on a date Zayn" I tell him, placing a hand on top of his lap. Zayn gives it a squeeze in reply.