Zuna's POV

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ZAYN'S POV:

I stare at the beautiful girl in front of me. She's on a stool at the easel painting. The minute we got home she said she had some inspiration to do some painting so off she'd gone. We'd stop by at a cafe only a couple hours ago and she told me she was feeling better, which I hope was true considering how bad her hangovers can get sometimes.

I lean against the door frame watching her. Her red hair is up in a messy bun and she's wearing an over-sized white, long sleeved shirt which is quite see through so I can see her underwear, especially considering it's black. I think of all the things I want to do with her, there's too many things I would and could do to her right now, but I'm not going to bug her while she's being creative. She looks so beautiful concentrating on her painting. 

Her legs dangle over the stool and I see her bite her lip in concentration. I can't help but stare at her hands as she strokes the brush along the paper. Her hands are small and fit perfectly in my own whenever I touch them. I can just make out the small anchor tattoo on her middle finger of her right hand and whenever she flicks her wrist slightly I can just make out her 'free' tattoo on her wrist with a small bird at the end. She told me she's going to get another while we're promoting our new album. I booked it for her, she doesn't know about it yet, and she won't until I take her there. It's within the first weeks of promoting our tour when we have a day or so off.

I really do love this woman in front of me. She's everything to me. She's beautiful. And I do plan on marrying her one day, maybe one day soon? Though, if I know Luna, she'll say yes and then not marry me until she's twenty two or twenty three. That's just how Luna is, but I wouldn't want her any other way. She turns around and catches me staring.

"What would you like?" She asks with a giggle as I walk over to her and she leans into me as I wrap an arm around her shoulders and she lifts her hand up to entwine it with my own.

"Nothing, I have everything I could ever want." I smile down at her and she gives me a smile in return. Her smile could literally ignite this whole city. It's ignited the fire burning in me.

"Well, then why are you watching me?" She giggles.

"No reason, I was just thinking about how beautiful you are." I muse and she blushes. She's just so beautiful, her pinks are now a deep red, and I'm so glad this woman is mine. 

THREE WEEKS LATER

LUNA'S POV:

I wake up on Zayn's side of the bed and I sit up and look around. He's not in here. He never leaves bed until I wake up. I sigh before slipping out of bed and quickly putting on some underwear and one of his shirts before walking out and going down the stairs and I can instantly smell food. I walk into the kitchen and sit down at one of the stools just as Zayn serves up breakfast.

"You weren't there when I woke up." I pout as he puts a plate in front of me.

"I'm sorry, baby, but you know we have to leave on time to get to London to start our promo tour." He says as he comes and joins me and gives me a quick kiss.

"Have you finished packing?" I ask, taking a bite of my crepes.

"I finished this morning while you were asleep. I also placed an outfit for you on your vanity while I finished packing for you as well." Zayn tells me and I smile.

"Thank you." He gives me a big smile before he takes a bite of his own crepes. 

"Are you ready to go back home?" He asks and I shrug.

"Yeah, I guess. I can't wait to see everyone again, but on the other note, I'm sad to have to leave our house behind!" I pout and he chuckles.

"Just like you to miss the house." I roll my eyes at him.

"And you won't miss it?" I ask, raising an eyebrow.

"Of course I'll miss sleeping in!" He laughs and I playfully hit him and he looks at me more seriously. "Yes, I will miss our house, and I will miss having you all to myself, all day, every day."

"Well, at least you'll still have me at night, and you know Willow and I will come to some shows, maybe I'll even come to a signing, I'm a fan!" I giggle.

"Yeah, a fan of me." He chuckles and I nod.

"Basically!" I giggle as he chuckles again and he places his knife and fork down before cupping my face and kissing me. The kiss ignites my entire body and he pulls away and we smile at each other. After we finish eating he tells me to hurry along and get dressed while he does the dishes for the last time for the next couple months and I nod and quickly run off. I run up the stairs and right down to our bedroom and skip over to the vanity where I see he's placed not one, but two outfits. I think for a moment before grabbing the elephant outfit and I quickly go into the bathroom and have a shower and come back out before putting on my outfit. I brush out my hair and quickly do my makeup before going and grabbing some lace black flats and put on a bit of jewelry before placing the other outfit into my suitcase just as Zayn walks in.

"You're beautiful." He says and I smile as he goes and puts on some clothes. "I also managed to have a shower without waking you."

"We could've showered together and saved some water!" I whine and he laughs. 

"I should've thought about that." He says seriously and I can't help but roll my eyes. "Come on. We better go or we'll be late."

"Is everyone catching the same flight?" I ask and he shakes his head.

"Nah, Louis, Niall and Harry all went up yesterday. And I'm pretty sure Liam and Willow are catching the same flight as we are. I know Liam and Niall still have barely talked." He tells me.

"Niall should grow the fuck up." I reply and he nods in agreement as we grab our bags and head out to the limo that's waiting for us.

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