He opened the car door and climbed in the back seats with me. We sat for twenty minutes whilst I explained everything to him. It took me a lot longer to express than what I had thought, I had to pause between sobs. After telling all Zayn pulled me into a tight hug. Signalling Louis to drive home. We spent the journey in silence, as I layed into Zayn; him pushing my hair behind my ear, stroking my face. I felt so safe in his arms.
Zayn’s POV.
So, I sit here; broken from old age, sitting beside Mellisa’s hospital bed, as she lay dying. Re-capturing the story of how we met, the trouble I went through to get her. The tragic story I saved her from, all for her to spend a happy, long life with me. And she did, we got married and had three children, James, Louise and Amy. James and Louise are now 28, they were twins born on September 5th, weighing in at 4lbs 3 & 4lbs 5. Louise is engaged, a wedding Mellisa will never see. Amy is 31, with 2 children of her own, children Melissa will never see grow up. I asked them not to come today, knowing the emotion and heart break will be too much for them to witness. And although I know what’s coming, I know that even with her gone; there’s still a part of her with me.. always.
And now I realise as her weak hand wraps itself around mine, she still looks at me, like it was the first time. The chills I get are like the first time, butterflies are dancing around my stomach. I realise now, I love her just as much now, as I ever did.
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How Great Love is (Zayn Malik Love Story)
FanfictionAnd now I realise as her weak hand wraps itself around mine, she still looks at me, like it was the first time. The chills I get are like the first time, butterflies are dancing around my stomach. I realise now, I love her just as much now, as I eve...
