Having No Regrets (A One Direction Love Story)

Luna's POV

The next day I lie in the bunk, scrolling through my phone when the curtains are lifted and I feel a familiar hand on my waist.

"Come on. Get dressed. We're going out." Zayn tells me.

"Fuck off." I snap. I'm not going anywhere with him. Ever.

"Nope, come on, Luna. I'm taking you out, I even have an outfit for you, so get up. Now." He commands and I know it's no use arguing with him, he'd probably force me out of the tour bus anyway. 

I slowly crawl out and he hands me a black and white outfit. I quickly look around before I quickly get changed and I put on some black flats before going to the bathroom and doing my hair and makeup really quick before going out and I can't help but frown. I want to stay here. And I want Willow to go away. Leave Paris. And don't go to New York, but maybe go somewhere where I won't have to see her for a very long time. 

"Ready?" Zayn asks and I nod slowly. "Don't worry, Louis looking after the twins while we go out. He still won't say a word to me though. Just nodded."

"Can't say I really blame him." I say coldly and he sighs before we walk out of the tour bus. Waiting for us is a black car. Fucking black. Are cars ever any other color?

"I've rented the car for us for the day so we can go to where I'm taking you." Zayn says as he goes over and opens my door for me.

"If you really think this is going to make me get over what you said; you're wrong." I say as I get inside the car and he shuts the door and goes and gets in on the other side.

"Oh, it will, you see. I promise you it will." He gives me an all knowing smile and I just glare at him before he starts the car and he drives off. 

A little while later we arrive at our destination as Zayn parks. It hadn't been an awkward car ride exactly...but we didn't talk at all. Zayn kept looking at me, but he was almost scared of saying anything and having me snap at him. Neither of us sung along to the music that softly drifted through the car. I know I just sat there, staring out the window at the beautiful view that is Paris while I felt Zayn's eyes on me for basically the entire trip. 

Zayn gets out of the car and comes over and opens my side and I grab my phone and small black bag before getting out and he shuts it and leads me down a bit and I finally take in my surroundings and my mouth almost drops.

He took me to fucking Disney Land Paris. Of all places. He's taken me here. One of the happiest places on Earth. He knew I'd always wanted to go to Disney Land but never had gone yet. I hadn't even been to the one in America, although I had wanted to. Really badly. 

I'm going to fucking kill this boy.

Zayn looks back at me. "What's wrong, love?" He gives me a cheeky smile and I can't help but glare at him.

"It's not going to make me forgive you." I huff annoyed.

"We'll see, my love, we'll see." He says with a small nod as he asks for two tickets and they give them to him and we walk in. Firstly, he takes me into a small cafe and we go and order some breakfast before sitting down across from each other.

We eat our breakfast once it comes and I have to say, I finish my first full meal in the past week or so and I have to admit, the foods pretty damn good.

"How was your breakfast?" Zayn asks as we walk out.

"It was okay." I lie with a small shrug and I catch him roll his eyes at me.

"Liar." He says simply.

Throughout the day, we go around and we go on most of the rides, and we have pizza for lunch and it tastes amazing. Probably some of the best pizza I've ever really had. We have ice cream sandwich biscuits which taste amazing, and then we go and have some Spanish donuts before grabbing some cotton candy and I don't think I've ever eaten so much in one day.

He takes me to meet Minnie Mouse and we get a few pictures with her, both together and separately, before we get to see the parade and it's amazing getting to see the characters before we finally head back to the car. Surprisingly, hand in hand.

"Did you have a good day?" Zayn asks as we stop by my side of the car and we face each other.

"Yeah, I guess so." I shrug and his hand cups my cheek and I can't help but smile.

"You guess do you?" He asks and I give a small nod. "Are you still mad?" I nod again and he rolls his eyes before he leans in and he kisses me. "And now?" I nod again before he kisses me again. He raises an eyebrow and I just nod my head once again before he kisses me.

"I hate you." I say after he breaks away again and the biggest smile crosses his face.

"That's my girl." He says before opening the car door for him and I shove him playfully and he laughs before I hop inside.

After that, we stop off at McDonalds for some dinner before we hop back in the car, but instead of going back to the tour bus, he stops off at a hotel and leaves and then comes back with a room key. 

"Aren't we going back to the bus?" I ask, confused and he shakes his head.

"Nah, not tonight. I'll have to call one of the boys and tell them we won't be back until the next show. I think I want time with just you." He winks and I can't help but smile. "I also packed a few of our clothes, they're in the boot."

"How did you know I'd come around?" I ask, raising an eyebrow.

"Disney Land is the happiest place on earth." He quotes and I giggle as we both hop out and go up to our hotel room and we make ourselves comfortable before he grabs out his phone and calls Niall, probably the only one of the other four boys he actually can stand to talk to at this moment in time. After he gets off the phone he looks at me.

"Well, he isn't happy we're not coming back, probably because he's worried I'll be late, or won't even show up because I'm too distracted to get to the next concert, but I told him not to worry and that it'd be fine." He says as he scoots closer to me on the bed.

"Oh well, who cares? At least we're alone." I wink before he grins and leans in to kiss me.