I'll Always Come Back For You! (Zayn Malik Story) {COMPLETED}

Epilogue Part 1:

A/N: So this is Epilogue Part 1 and i must say it was really fun to write :) 

5 Years Later…….

Emma’s POV

It’s been five years since Zayn and I made up on the beach of Hawaii. A few days after our talk we went back to London where I resumed my job working with One Direction. Everyone was glad I was back, especially Paul. He said that the guys were so quiet that he was missing them being loud all the time. Perrie hasn’t bothered Zayn and I since the night at the club and I’m very thankful for that. I don’t think I could have handled anymore of her lies. Three years ago though Zayn and I got married on a beach in Hawaii and stayed in Hawaii for 2 weeks for our honeymoon. We only invited our close family and friends, since we wanted a small romantic type wedding.

A year after we got married I found out I was pregnant with a baby boy. Zayn was beyond excited! He didn’t have a brother growing up so he always said he wanted a son. When we found out I was pregnant one of the first things Zayn wanted to do was sell the house we were in a get a new one. I agreed since his house was not made to have children living there. So we looked for months for the ‘perfect’ house. I thought I was going to be the one picky about the house, but it turned out Zayn was the picky one about the house we get. If one thing was off we couldn’t buy it even if the rest of the house was perfect. After all the houses we looked at we finally found the perfect house. It was big but it wasn’t too big, since we both had said we didn’t want a bunch of kids. So since we weren’t going to have a litter of kids we didn’t need a huge house.

On January 15, 2016 Aiden Jawaad Malik was born. He was the perfect little baby. He was born with a lot of jet-black hair and blue/brown eyes. He was such a quiet baby he didn’t really cry unless he was hungry, tired, or needed a diaper change. He slept threw the night. When Aiden was 6 months Zayn and the guys had to go on tour for a few months. I decided it would be best I just stayed home with Aiden so he could stay on a good schedule. Zayn didn’t like that he had to be away from his son and myself for so long, but he understood it was for the best. Aiden would cry a lot more often when Zayn wasn’t home though. I tried not to tell Zayn that though cause I didn’t want him feeling bad. Once Aiden got older he got used to his daddy going away for long periods of time. Aiden always wanted to Skype his daddy before bed and when he woke up in the morning and most of the time we could.

Aiden is now 2 years old and is exactly like his daddy. (Pic of Aiden on sidebar) He was quiet when you first met him, but once you got to know him he was one of the loudest kids you know. He has long-ish straight black/brown hair and deep blue eyes. (As he gets older his eye color seems to change.) He loves to draw and paint and sing with his daddy. As much as he loves spending time with his daddy he is definitely a momma’s boy. He is like my little shadow. He follows me around the house during the day and helps me (if he can) with what I’m doing. Aiden even helped me decorate the nursery. How did I forget to mention I’m 8 ½ months pregnant with a baby girl? Well I am and Zayn and I can’t be more thrilled. I think Aiden is even excited to have a little sister. I can pretty much guarantee he is going to be a protective older brother. He yells at anyone including Zayn that touches my belly. Plus I know how Zayn is with his sister’s so I know he will teach Aiden to do the same with his little sister.

“Emma how are you feeling?” Zayn asked as he walked into our bedroom. I was lying in our bed, because I was put on bed rest for the last couple weeks of my pregnancy.

“Fat, swollen, bored, and just ready for her to be out of me already.” I said with no emotion. I was so sick of being pregnant and I just wanted to hold my baby girl in my arms. I didn’t want to wait any longer. Plus I hate having to stay in bed ALL day.