My definition of love :A Zayn Malik and One Direction Fan Fiction

Promise?

In this book there are no correct dates except for the boys birthdays, I'm making up the tour dates and award shows so don't get confused :) anyway keep ready !

Chapter thirty-One

Tyler's Pov

3 months later......

It's been three months since I moved to London with Zayn, everything's been going great! As soon as we arrived in London we got started on painting the house and getting new furniture so it's more suitable for the both of us. Zayn and I have been going strong we have of course had arguments here and there but nothing to serious. Its soon coming up to our four month anniversary and we are very happy. We ended up getting a small husky called Charles last month and he is adorable! He's like our child and it's great to see how well Zayn is with him. He will be a great father.

All in all everything has been great, Eleanor is now three and a half months pregnant and all of us have been to every scan, the first one we went to Louis cried about how happy he was and we could all tell how in love Eleanor and Louis were. While Zayn and I were watching the ultra sound, Zayn kept giving me that look which meant 'that will be us one day' and to be honest I was looking forward to it.

And even though all of the lads and girls don't live with us we still saw them all the time which was great! My relationships with them were even closer then before and I have even gotten to know Josh the drummer really well too!

Tonight is the last night before Zayn leaves with the lads to go on tour, I knew this time would come and even though I had prepared myself, I still know I'm going to find it hard to cope. Zayn was down the back of the house in his graffiti room, he was usually in there every few days and most days I would talk to him as he painted. I just loved seeing how happy he was when he painted and how it just pulled him in. So I had a surprise for him.

"Zayn!! I'm going to need your help!" I called to him as I walked down to the room he was in.

"Yes baby, what's up?" He asked with confused look with the cutest little grin, he was on his knees painting a sugar skull with a whole heap of vibrant colours,it was just beautiful!

"I would love if you could teach me how to paint!" I announced as I placed a box with all different coloured spray cans beside him.

"Really? Okay that should be fun, but I would change out of what your wearing so it doesn't get ruined" Zayn smirked as he stood up and walked towards me. "I could help you get undressed if you'd like?" He winked as he started un buttoning my jeans as he crashed his lips against mine, I kissed back shortly before pulling away and smirking.

"Not now Zayn! You need to teach me how to paint! That can wait till later!" I winked as I quickly ran inside hearing Zayn groan, before putting some old shorts and a singlet top on. Before heading back outside with Charles following close behind.

"Aww hey buddy!" Zayn cooed as he picked up our little dog. Charles barked before licking Zayn's face as Zayn tried to push him off.

"Haha ! Charles come here you can play with Zayn later he's teaching me to paint now" I told Charles as he just looked at me confused before running off to chase sun flies. Yeah that dog was something...

"So what do you want to paint? You could go with something easy for your first try like a simple flower or you could draw a butterfly?" Zayn asked as he stood behind me with his arms wrapped around my waist securely making me feel safe. I sure was going to miss this.

"How about a butterfly! It can blue and black!" I yelled as I ran over to a bare space on the wall and started painting. And it looked horrible.

"Ahh! Why does it look so bad! I'm a failure how come you can do it? You like have super powers I swear!" I yelled frustrated as I dropped to the floor and threw the can away. Zayn came over to me and embraced me in a hug before standing up and putting out his had.