That's How We Fell! (ft.Zayn Malik)

Epilogue

~Zayn~

Four years later ...

Ray stood in the kitchen, stirring something on a pot as I took this time to wrap my arms around her.

"Hey!"

She looked so her her shoulder and gave me a smirk. "Hi!"

"What are you doing?"

She sighed and turned around in my arms and I pressed her against the kitchen counter. "What do you want, Zayn?"

"Come let's get married!"

"Yeah-" her eyes widened and she looked at me with a 'stop fucking with me' look. "W-What did you say?"

"Marry me, Rachael!"

She shoved my shoulder. "You're not even serious. Just-God!" She groaned and she turned around, playing with the ladle in the pot.

"I'm damned serious! Let's take a flight to Vegas and get married!"

"Vegas? Are you getting me to elope with you? Zayn, you can't be serious!" she argued.

"Again, I'm very serious! I want to spend the rest of my life with you! Let's get married, be legal and shit."

She spun around. "Is this your idea of proposing?"

I shrugged, "You could say that!"

"So no ring and stuff. The getting down on one knee and shit?" She questioned and I shook my head, hugging her and hooking my chin onto her shoulder.

"Do you need all that just to be called my fiancé? I'm asking you to be my wife and you want to be my fiancé? I teased and I inhaled deeply.

"Are you-"

I pulled away, cupping her face. "I'm dead serious. I don't want all this extravagant wedding that'll be trashed by paps! Plus, this'll be fun!"

"So Las Vegas?"

I was about to nod but then I understood what she was trying to tell me and I beamed. "That's a yes?"

"Zayn," she whined. "You didn't even. bring a fucking ring. Can you at least ask me properly?"

"Okay, Rachael Sapphire Evans, meri pyaar, will you do the honour of taking my last name?"

"Meri pyaar?!" She quizzed and I rolled my eyes.

"I haven't got all day!"

"Yes, Zayn Javadd Malik. I'll take your last name!"

I pulled away and quickly crashed my lips to hers, kissing her deeply.

"So Vegas?"

"Yup, Vegas," she agreed.

"So you just ran away with Auntie Rachael?" Em questioned and I nodded.

"We ran away, got married and shocked all your uncles, aunts and your parents." Emily giggled and curled to my side. She was so precious to me and I couldn't thank Josh and Casey enough, for doing the dirty and bringing this little ball of sunshine into the world.

"That's crazy!"

I smirked. "I know."

"Do you love Auntie Rachael, Uncle Z?"

"Ofcourse, I-"

"Em?" Both of us looked up to see Ray waddle through the front door, her pregnant stomach making her look,
like she'd tucked some pillows into her stomach.