"Zayyyynnn! Please tell me where we're going! Please please please!" you begged him fromthe passenger seat of the car.

Zayn was taking you out, yet you didn't know where.

"You'll have to wait babe." Zayn says, reaching over and intertwining your fingers.

You sigh and lean you head back against the seat and let your mind drift until you hear him turn the car off.

You look up and your at the meadow behind your parents house.

"Zayn! You remembered!" you exclaim as you step out of the car.

"Of course [Y/N] how could I forget where we first kissed?" He says, dragging you into the middle of the meadow.

You sit down and lean your head against his shoulder.

Although its been 2 years since you first kissed, you remember it like it was present day.

He shifts to look straight at you, gazing at your face.

"What's wrong babe?" you ask worriedly.

"Nothing, just looking at my beautiful girlfriend." he says back, staring into your eyes.

You curiously return his gaze, wondering where he's going with this.

"You know, [Y/N], I've loved you since that very day you moved here to Bradford and I was visiting my mum. You were so beautiful in your skinny jeans, sweatshirt, and TOMs. Your hair was pinned back away from your face and your eyes were sparkling. When I first asked you out and you said yes, I was nervous as hell.

"We had so much fun on all of our dates and when you agreed to be my girlfriend, I was so happy. That was the happiest day of my life. I love you with all my heart. You are my life and my reason to be. I want to spend forever with you and there's only one way to do that. [Y/F/N Y/M/N Y/L/N] will you do the honor of marrying me and becoming Mrs. Malik?"

At this point, your sobbing tears of joy and all you can do is nod.

He laughs and tears start to pour out of his eyes as he puts the ring on your finger and stands up, pulling you up into his arms to lean in and kiss you with everything he has.

He leads you back to the car and you guys make your way back to his flat.

You step in and see rose petals.

Following the rose petals to the kitchen, you flip the lights on and hear, "CONGRATULATIONS!"

You laugh and start to cry again as you see the boys and their girlfriends standing around a cake that says, "Congratulations [Y/N] and Zayn!"

This is the happiest day of your life.

Notes

So that's the sweet one.. hot is next guys

~Kat_Styles