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•Liam•

Zayn and Harry left which meant Niall, Anne, Trisha and I to clean up. Louis and the girls went home. I walked out to Anne’s car to drop off wedding presents. I noticed she was sitting in the car crying. I opened up the door.

“Aunt Anne what’s wrong?” I ask placing a hand on her shoulder. She looked up at me with teary eyes.

“My baby boy has grown up. He’s married and he’s on his honeymoon. I didn’t want him to grow up so fast.” Anne said and started to cry even more.

“Aunt Anne, he’s going to fine I promise. Zayn will take care of him and he will take care of Zayn. “

“I know that they’ll be fine Liam. It’s just that he’s grown up so fast. Time flew and I didn’t even realize it.”

“Well I guess if you think of it this way, he’ll always be your baby boy.” She nodded, getting out of the car to hug me.

After we completely cleaned the floors and tables we went to the Malik’s house to drop off their stuff. Niall and I went to our flat to find Riley and Eleanor asleep on the couch. I think Lou and Ali went to their place.

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•Harry•

I woke up to be tangled up in skin with my husband. I pecked his lips quickly and got out of bed. I changed into jeans and a turtle neck shirt. I made a cup of tea in our small kitchen.  I sat on the couch drinking the tea, waiting for Zayn to wake up. I knew if I wake him, he’d be upset. A knock came from our door; I wonder who it could be.

“Bonjour, are you Harry Malik?” A woman asked. I nodded. “Someone dropped this off for you.” She handed me a box.

“Merci.” I take the box and close the door behind me. The tag on the box read ’From Anne and Trisha. P.s. There’s something in here from Niall.’ Oh god, if Niall put something in here it can’t be good. He always likes to pull little pranks on us. Our mums had to of sent this early, like before our wedding, so it could get her on time.

Zayn lazily walked into the room with jeans and long sleeve shirt on. He also had his black glasses on. He sat on the couch beside me, he kissed my cheek.

“Morning husband.”

“Morning, our mums dropped this off for us do you want to open it?” I hand him the box. Zayn slowly opens it; he pulls out a small camera, a card, and a package that is wrapped up in wrapping paper.

“Hi babies, this camera is for you to take pictures of what happens on your honeymoon. You want to save those moments forever. We love you, Trisha and Anne.<3” Zayn read the card to me. I open the package- that had to be from Niall- a note was stuck to the front.

‘You might want these on your honeymoon. Don’t bang him too hard Zayn. ;)-Ni’ I take the note off to reveal a bag of condoms. Zayn chuckles and I throw the bag at him to make him stop.

“You know he’s right. We do need them.” He chuckles again.

“We didn’t need them last night.” I point out. I then take the camera from him, to take a picture of us on our first morning married. I open my mouth up wide and I think Zayn puckers up his lips, in a duck like form. He loved to do that face when I took a picture. I took another picture of us kissing. Our mums were right we would want to save these pictures. You never know we could forget what happens and then if we do, we can look at our pictures to remember.

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~Leigh~

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