“I’m nervous,” Zayn admitted while sitting in the passenger seat of your car. You were driving to your parents house and this would be the first time your parents got to meet your new boyfriend. Zayn was nervously tapping his fingers on the window and kept changing the radio station.
“Babe, they’re going to love you. How could anyone not love you,” you tried to calm him.
“What if they hate me,” he asked.
“They’re not going to hate you,” you answered.
“But what if they do,” he questioned again.
“Then I guess we’ll just have each other. Do you really think I would let someone’s opinion of you get in the way of our relationship?” you asked him.
“I guess not but I’m still nervous,” he replied.
Finally you two had arrived at your parents lovely home in north London. Zayn helped you out of the car and took a deep breath before ringing the doorbell.
“(Y/N)! Zayn!” your mother joyfully greeted you both with hugs. “Come in! Dinner is already on the table.”
Zayn pulled out your chair for you like the gentleman that he is and then he sat down himself.
“So how are you two,” your father asked.
“Good,” you and Zayn said at the same time.
“That’s great. So Zayn, have you been treating my daughter well?” he queried.
“Of course. Your daughter is everything to me and I can’t even imagine my life without her in it anymore. I’m taking good care of her I promise,” Zayn explained.
“That’s nice to hear,” you father replied.
Overall, you all had an amazing night. Zayn and your dad talked about everything from music to cats and he and your mother ended up baking a cake together!