Ziall-Forbidden Love

Epilogue

Niall's Pov:

The worlds bigger than what you think. I know, I know everyone says that, But you don't realize the truth in those words until you do actually travel the world. No we didn't actually go to every country out there. We didn't visit every tourist attraction, If we did I doubt we'd ever come back. The worlds to big to see. There's too many places out there, But Zayn and I manged to see enough. We had enough pictures that we'd never be able to tell the story behind them all before we died of old age. As much as we enjoyed traveling we did miss home. We missed our families, Our friends, It was good to know we were going home. When we did return home I wouldn't be going back to my parents. I'd be moving in with Zayn. We made the decision one late night in Australia. We'd spent the whole day exploring. We grabbed some dinner and went down to the beach. We watched the water and took in the very beauty that was the night sky. I remember Zayn taking me into his arms and whispering into my ear that we should move in together. I can't explain the feeling of excitement that took over me. Of course I agreed straight away.

Out of the countries we saw. Out of all the beautiful sights, Nothing could compare to home. We arrived back in the UK and I wanna say we arrived to a massive welcome home party, But we didn't. Of course everyone wanted to see us, But Zayn and I were far too jet lagged. So we jumped in a taxi, Traveled back to Zayn's apartment and crashed the second our heads hit the pillow. I don't even know how long we slept, Probably more hours then we should have, But hey we'd just got home from traveling the world hours upon hours of sleep were aloud right? I wanna say I awoke to peaceful quietness, But again that didn't happen either. The sound of constant ruthless banging on the door awoke me. I groaned loudly and Zayn chuckled.

"Looks like the welcome parties here" He said his voice rough and husky

"Do they know what time it is?" I complained as I tried burying my head into the pillow, Zayn chuckled once again.

"According to my clock it's 8 PM" He replied as he ran his fingers through my hair. I groaned again. "I should probably let them in before they break down my door or the neighbour's complain" Zayn added. He was just about to rise from the bed when we heard the front door slam against the wall. I raised my head from the pillow as we heard footsteps running towards the bedroom. "Braise yourself" Zayn said just before the bedroom door burst open and Louis came running in. Without any hesitation he jumped straight onto the bed and began bouncing up and down.

"Wake up! Wake up"" He sang.

"Wake up! Wake up!" Harry's voice joined in.

"Come on lazy bones! It's time to get up!" I heard Liam join in, I groaned and Zayn chuckled.

"Remind me why I gave you a key to my place?" Zayn questioned as he slowly sat up, Harry wrapped his arms around him.

"Well someone had to keep the place standing while you too galavanted across the world" Louis stated.

"We want stories and pictures and everything! But first get up and get ready. Everyone's waiting to see you" Liam said, I raised myself up and was pulled straight into Harry's arms, I returned the hug.

"Ten minutes and we'll be out" Zayn said. Harry and Louis nodded as they climbed off the bed and went to exit the room, Liam smiled at us.

"It's great to have you guys back" He smiled brightly as he followed the boys out the room.

"Do me a favor?" I whispered, Zayn looked at me. "Tomorrow let's change the locks" I complained, Zayn laughed happily and kissed my head.

Our family and friends all gathered around to welcome us home. We had dinner and drinks at the pub and from there we traveled to Harry's home and sat around outside. Beers in hand and a fire roaring. I cuddled close to Zayn.