Having No Regrets (A One Direction Love Story)

Luna's POV

I wake up on Christmas morning and I roll over and open my eyes and immediately sit up and look around and Zayn's nowhere to be found. The only thing lying on the bed is little Aria. I give her a quick pat before I slowly climb out of bed.  

I wander out of the room and I go downstairs and to the kitchen where I can smell food cooking and Zayn turns around and his face instantly lights up and I can't help but smile.

"Merry Christmas, gorgeous." He says and he comes over to me and he kisses me.

"Merry Christmas, handsome." I giggle as he kisses me again and he then leads me to a barstool and he helps me up before going to the other side of the bench. "What are you making?"

"You're favourite, baby. French toast! With fresh raspberries! Oh, and whipped cream!" He winks as he grabs out the cream and raspberries and I can't help but smile.

"You're perfect." I say, and in this moment, it's the truth. "How come you didn't wake me up?"

"Because, it's the first time you've slept for a while, and I wanted to let you sleep." Zayn says with a small shrug as he goes back to the french toast and he starts putting it on a plate once it's good.

"You're perfect." I repeat, sighing happily and he gives me a big smile.

"So are you." He chuckles softly and after a few more minutes he comes over and joins me and we both put whipped cream and raspberries on our french toast.

After breakfast we exchange presents and of course, being Zayn, he gives me the most perfect gifts. And I see his own eyes light up when he sees what I've bought him.

After that Willow calls and we have a quick chat and after we hang out, I sit on the bed for a few minutes, deep in thought. Did she lie to me about Zayn accidentally pushing her? Why would he have even said sorry to her? He was in a shit mood and didn't even apologize to me a couple days after that? Why would he push her on purpose anyway? No, he wouldn't do that, and she wouldn't lie to me. I shake the thought out of my head when Zayn walks in.

"I'm going to have a shower, are you going to join or?" Zayn asks as he pulls his shirt over his head and puts it on the floor, I almost say something about him putting his shit everywhere but I don't. I don't want to cause any shit on Christmas of all days.

"Yeah, I'll join." I nod and I stand up and he takes his pants off and he walks into the bathroom and I quickly strip down before I join him in the shower and I shut the shower door behind us.

After our shower, Zayn goes back downstairs to start to prepare lunch as I grab out an outfit and start to do my hair and makeup. I towel dry my hair before putting some sea salt spray into it so my hair turns into beach waves. 

I go back downstairs after I give Aria a few of her new toys and I smile at myself. I'm a good dog mother, so hopefully I'll be a good human mother. Besides, what's really that different between looking after a baby and looking after a puppy?

I sit in the lounge room watching some Pretty Little Liars when I hear the doorbell and I quickly stand up and turn the TV off.

"I'll get it!" I call out to Zayn and I go to the door and open it.

"Luna!" Trisha says, her eyes lighting up. "It's so good to see you! Finally!" Trisha walks inside and gives me a big hug. I'm glad Zayn's parents have always liked me, and his sisters. Ever since I met them not long after the band got together, so at least I was welcomed into the family as soon as Zayn and I got together. I then give Yaser, Safaa, Waliyha and Doniya.

"Where's Zayn?" Waliyha asks, looking up at me with a big smile on her face. Come to think of it, they're all super happy and that radiates off them and makes me even happier. I've always loved Zayn's family, especially Trisha, she's just a lovely woman.