Niall did find a job, he became a sheriff in a small town, where we and Zayn had bought a house.
Harry and Mae got married and had a little girl names Beth. She had beautiful blonde hair and big green eyes. Harry loved her to pieces.
The war came and Niall was shipped off. Zayn took over his position as the sheriff and when Niall returned, he was a free man.
The mural showed on Zayn's skin one night when Niall was at war, But disappeared the very next day.
When Niall returned, he had lost his left leg but Zayn loved him through everything. They adopted a son named Amethyst, but kept their secret from the towns people.
Zayn's mural never showed up again, aside from the day he and Niall passed away.
Niall first, then Zayn but a day apart. The darker couldn't live without Niall and they joined their friends in the sky. Mae had died a few years later and Harry lived to be almost a hundred.
Through their years, Niall and Zayn's love never faded, never wondered and never gave up.
Death was peaceful and Liam and Louis where eating there for them with opens arms. They where all finally together again and Niall couldn't have asked for a better life.
Niall's father never caught up to him and for all he knew, the man was probably dead.
Even in the sky, Niall loved Zayn so much, it was as if the world could feel it. Love was all they needed.
((Jesus fuck that sucked so bad...I just wanted it over with hahaha. Thanks for reading guys!))
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Angel's Mural â"‚ Ziall Horalik Mini-Fic
FanficThe summer of 1831 was especially hot on the back's of the Horan families slaves, one in particular being Zayn, the lightest skinned of all the thrall's. And Niall, the younger, more sensible of the Horan's two sons, took a liking to watching Zayn'...
