Having No Regrets (A One Direction Love Story)

Luna's POV

After a few moments, we're swarmed by paparazzi and fans. Of course they knew we'd be here. I bet they swarmed the other three boys, and of course they'd have people who'd probably eventually find out that we would all be here. There are so many faces, so many cameras, so many voices. I feel Zayn grab my hand and he squeezes it tightly. I catch Liam putting an arm around Willow protectively and they hurry off with the help of the bodyguards pushing people back. I hear voices scream my name, this is still so unusual for me. It's funny because this has happened to me before, only twice, once when I was with Louis a few years and ago and only a few weeks ago when I went out with Zayn and people realized it was him and his girlfriend. But I still don't like it, some fans are just fucking insane, I've heard the stories from the boys, they've told me most of them are amazing, but there's the few that are a bit over the top.

"Luna! Can we have a picture?" I hear someone shout and I look around to see a few girls with the biggest smiles on their faces while they look at me.

"Me?" I ask and they all nod. I nod to the security guards and they let the few girls in.

"We love you so much! We've been following you on Twitter and Instagram and everything since One Direction! We actually adore you! And your makeup posts are always on point! And you and Zayn are perfect together!" One of the girls says.

"Awe, you're so sweet." I smile and one of them brings out their phone.

"Can we have a picture real quick?" She asks and I nod. 

"Of course!" I giggle and we the few of us girls pose and the one with the mobile takes the picture and they all give me a quick hug.

"Thank you so much!" The girls giggle and they wander off.

"They were so sweet!" I say as Zayn starts leading me out once again.

"And they didn't even care about me! I'm perfect!" Zayn says dramatically and I can't help but laugh. 

"They did say we're cute together!" I muse.

"You're the cute one." He says and he stops in front of me and turns around and I almost bump into him but quickly stop.

"What are you doing?" I ask.

"I'm going to do a very un-Zayn like thing." He tells me before cupping my face and he leans down and he kisses me as I place my hands under his jacket on both sides of his waist and I hear people scream and cheer and shout Zuna...I guess that's our ship name? After a few moments he pulls away and I can't help the big grin that crosses my face. 

"That was very unlike you." I say and he nods.

"I want the world to know I'm yours, I know you know I'm not the biggest show off, but you are someone I want to show off." He says and my grin only becomes bigger.

"I love you." I say.

"I love you too."

*

"Come on, Luna, hurry up!" Zayn whines from behind the bathroom door.

"Okay! Hold on!" I say quickly pulling up some black jeans to go with my elephant top. It's always so fucking cold in England no matter what season it is. Though, if you live here and go somewhere like California, you'd probably think you were about to die from the heat. People in London think it gets hot...but once you live in hot weather for ages...you come to terms with it being freezing in London.

"Luna!" Zayn calls again and I roll my eyes before walking out.

"I'm here." I say and he rolls his eyes. We'd gotten a beautiful hotel room here in London, we'd only be here for a week or so. I can't remember if their first day of promo is tomorrow or the next day, I know they're supposed to be on one of those morning shows to perform before heading to a radio show, but I can't remember which day. He literally needs to print me off his schedule or something. Right now though, I can't think about being apart from him, even if it's only for the day, I hate being parted from him. I have to think about now, and I have no idea where Zayn's taking me on a date. He just told me I could keep wearing what I was wearing so I decided to touch up my makeup and put on some jeans.

"Okay, lets go." Zayn says as I put on some shoes and grab my phone and he grabs my hand and leads me out of the hotel room, down the elevator and out to the cab waiting for us. We get in and ride in comfortable silence before the cab driver stops, Zayn gives him some money and we both hop out and I look up at the sight before us.

The London Eye.

Of course I've been here before, but this time, it all feels so new, and exciting. I'm experiencing it with the love of my life. I love this man more than I have ever loved anyone or anything, and I want to do anything and everything with him. I want to experience new things with him, I want to explore the world with him.

"We're going on that?" I ask, looking at him and he nods with a smile and I can't help smile back as he leads me up to one of the things you go in and we wait until it opens before we jump in. We look at the incredible view of London and the entire time Zayn is holding my hand. When I stand up from the seats, he does too and he follows me. We discuss how beautiful London is, but how I'm especially glad we now live in America because it's so much warmer. I love the heat, I love the sun, I love summer clothes, ice cream, I love everything to do with Summer. I guess that's why I never did well in the Winter in lovely old Doncaster. 

Afterwards, we get another cab and Zayn whispers to the cab driver where we're going before he settles back in.

"So I can't even know where we're going?" I pout and he shakes his head and I sigh. I stare at the beautiful sight of London while we drive to the next destination and when the cab stops we both get out and he leads me into Nandos.

"Are you happy?" He asks with a grin and I light up.

"Yes! This is the only thing I miss about London! I hope Liam takes Willow to Nandos! She can experience heaven as well!" I say in awe, of course he'd take me here. He knows I love Nandos and fucking America doesn't have them. What a stupid, fucking country.

We both sit down in a booth across from each other and I grab the menu first and he rolls his eyes and I giggle and stare at the menu before I hand it to him and he gives it a quick look over.

"What would you like?" Zayn asks.

"The Portobello Mushroom and Grilled Halloumi burger with some fries, please." I say and he nods and goes to order and he comes back and gives me a bottle of raspberry soda. "Thank you!"

After we have dinner, we go for a bit of a walk around London and do window shopping, looking into the dark stores and laughing before moving on, the last stop of the night is a frozen yogurt place and we get to make our own with whatever we want on it! I get as much shit as I can and put it on my yogurt, Zayn laughs when he sees how much I put on but the moment I glare at him he shuts up. 

We get back to the hotel room and take my shirt and my jeans off before falling into bed and I curl up. It's been a hell of a long day, and it was a long night last night to with mine and Zayn's last night in our own bed for a while...Zayn strips down to only his boxers before crawling into bed beside me and turning off the lights. He curls up beside me and I lay my head on his chest and I instantly fall asleep, totally forgetting to ask him if he had to leave tomorrow.