Forget Me Not [Z.M]

Epilogue (Part 1)

Before you start I want to say that I may change the POV a few times so sorry for confusion.

Epilogue

*ZaynsPOV*

"Niall, where the hell are you taking me? My hair is still wet." I groaned. I had just got out the shower and I was only wearing my sweatpants.

"Just come on." He dragged me downstairs. I sighed. 

"Didn't even dry my hair." I muttered to myself.

I followed Niall into the dining room to find the table covered with food.

Well eggs, toast, pancakes, bacon and whatever else.

"Whoa guys! You cooked for me?" I asked the 4 lads who were sitting at the table. 

"Well me and Li did. Narry just made it look nice on the table." Louis smiled proudly.

"Thanks mate. But why?" I asked, sitting down. 

"Considering how 'The Lexa Speciality' went. Lou and I assumed this would be the last decent meal you would have. Especially since your getting married today." Liam joked before digging in.

Getting married today. Married. Today.

"How are you feeling." Harry asked. They all looked up. 

"I'm scared." The boys looked confused but I continued anyway.

"I'm scared that I'll screw up. I would never hurt Alex on purpose but I can't help when I stuff up. I'm scared one day something will happen. I'm scared that when we have our kids I'll be a shit dad. Alex has always wanted a little girl. They'll both be Perfect but I'm scared. Scared I'll fuck up this marriage. I don't want to lose her.  

...I'm bloody terrified." I admitted honestly putting my head in my hands.

There was a silence before I heard someone speak up.

"That was a fucking amazing speech." Louis said. We all laughed a bit.

"But seriously, Zayn you don't need to worry. You will not screw up. If you do the boys and I will be here to help." Niall reassured me.

"You also will be an amazing father. Brooklyn loves you. I've seen you with her. You would be even better with your own child." Harry told me.

"And you won't lose Alex. She loves you too much to let you go. The way you look at each other makes it clear." Liam stated.

I smiled at their words cheering up slightly.

"Now lets eat before Niall finishes it all." Liam laughed. I grinned and looked at Niall who smiled sheepishly.

We all started chatting and eating.

"Do you think I should call her. At least to wish her a happy birthday?" I asked the lads.

Yeah, we planned the wedding on her birthday. I wasn't sure exactly why but it was a pretty good date.

26 July.

"Yeah. Here." Harry dialled her number on his phone and handed me the phone. It was put on loudspeaker.

One ring.  

Two rings.  

Thre--

"Hello Harry?" Her clear voice rang out.

"Hey babe. It's me." I said.

"Zayn?! I miss you." She said happily. Butterflies were flying in my tummy just by hearing her voice.