He couldn’t help but smirk. Bailey was so stunned. Never did he think that he would get this reaction from thee Bailey Davis. Her confused look made him feel somewhat less nervous about this date, as odd as that sounded. “Come on, Bailey,” Zayn said as he got upon the horse. Looking down at her, he smiled waiting for her to decide if she wanted to come along. This was up to her and her decision only. If she didn’t want to use horse travel, they could always walk it there.
A smirk creeping to his lips made her feel more like herself, after that. Her eyes peeked up, wandering a bit. She let out a sigh, and climbed easily up to him. “… Where are we going again?” Bailey muttered, trying to hide herself behind. If anyone saw her, she’d be more than embarrassed.
Staying next to the horse, Zayn looked back at the blonde. She definitely looked stunned. Words had finally failed Bailey and he smiled in response, knowing what she was thinking. How did he get a horse here? Well, he’d have to explain that another day. “Come on,” he told her. So, he stood there, waiting for Bailey to walk towards him. Zayn wouldn’t deny it: he felt impulsive for doing this. “He doesn’t bite. Sometimes," he soon added.
She looked around a few times, checking if this was a Punk’d camera or not. It wasn’t impossible. She meant, well.. Zayn was Zayn. The look on his face wasn’t exactly smug, but satisfaction. Oh how he must have been proud as the cause of Bailey’s confused look. A few steps towards him, her round eyes were still glued to the horse. She chuckled at his last comment, knowing for sure she got this. She could deal with animals. She just couldn’t deal with him, that’s for sure.
I’m going to go to bed— just in case.
In case of what..?
He smirked at her. Bailey liked the nickname Sparkles. Who wouldn’t? Zayn looked away from her and carried on walking. It occured to him that she had stopped responding. She’d finally given up the bait; he grinned at the thought. Quickly, he glanced over at Bailey. Sure, Zayn wasn’t great at reading expressions - but it seemed to him that she was surprised that he would have a horse waiting for her. Why was she not excited? Right. She was Bailey Davis. “You look scared,” he told her as they made their way towards the white horse. “I keep my promises, as you can see. He’s also quite dashing.”
His known smirk slithered to his face again. How it mocked her, she had no idea. It just did. As they continued to walk, Bailey started to feel uneasy. Sure, she hadn’t seen a horse in real life for a while, since she was at school. But.. she was at school. How Zayn managed to get a white horse into the castle, it was surprising, to say the least. Her mouth gaped as she saw what was in front of her. “I.. — Wh.. ” Words were like an alien’s language at that current moment.
I-I’ve got cake.
Oh um, there’s no need..
I was just wondering if that was the cup sitting there before I got here..