The Prince And The 'Someone'

Prologue

December 2035

24th December

It's the night before Christmas, bells are ringing everywhere but this house. This specific house seems very full, but full with people to see the last of their loved couple. There are mothers, young girls, boys, fathers,some looked like they left all work and just ran here. It was an army of people girls and boys alike all dressed in black. It was fans, a lot of them. But they weren't happy or cheering, no. It was filled with dread. No one moved. Everyone was still, nobody cared to move. Sadness was filled in the air. People who never even knew each other are now trying comfort the ones sobbing and ones in complete shock. The media came running, of course, to just get their share of money from the broadcast, but the anger in the fans eyes made them just stand there with their camera closed. It was a scene made of pure respect and filled with love, true love. It often made people wonder how anyone can love a celebrity like this. Of course we can, we are the directioners and we are family. And today, all  of us, means my family of 35 million was either standing here or either at their house, crying. And we are crying, because we were about to witness the death of my loves, our loves, our beloved sweet lovers, Larry Stylinson.

Yes we are here to bid them our last goodbyes, and send them to the heavens so that they can rest there in eternal peace.

Zayn's PoV

We are all here, me with my husband Liam, Niall and his Wife Carolina, Lou and Lux, Theo and Greg and of course a crying, sobbing, mess of Lottie, Felicete, Gemma, Daisy, Phoebe, Ernest and Doris. In the corner of the house we have Darcy Tomlinson, the bravest girl of all and of course the apple of our eyes, broken into a mess. I tell my daughter Daliyah to go and calm her, they are best friends just like me and the boys, or so they tell us at least. Daliyah gives her a huge hug in which she completely looses herself and breaks apart. Even though I didn't notice, I was crying too. And why would I not cry? Those are my damned best friends! I have to take care of Liam, who is in half trauma. Niall is trying to rest Carolina and himself too.
Everything was perfect until..

*flashback*

November 2035

Me and Liam were sitting on the couch, having a moment for ourselves as we were home alone because Daliyah was with Darcy on her world tour. Gotta say, she is just like her dads, Darcy.We lay down on the bed not thinking something kinky but just cuddles because of course we are never too old for love. I kiss his chest ever so slightly thinking about how happy everything was.

Everything was in place..everyth-

*ring ring*

Liam's phone rang, and we slightly jumped by the unexpected spoiler. I made a n understanding face and gestured him to pic it up.

"A minute love"he said, picking up the phone and bringing the phone to his ear.

"Hello?" he said.

"Yeah it's Liam Payne, what's the matter?" he said again now sounding a bit worried. He sat upright while being completely silent. I've never seen him like this. I could see his muscles tense and with him so did mine. Even though I didn't knew the matter, I knew it was bad from his facial expressions.

Then he let out a pained 'no' and dropped his phone on the bed. He was in state of shock, stuck, motionless. I shook his shoulders and tried to snap him out. I checked the phone but the line went out.

"Liam what's the matter honey?" I asked.

Nothing.

"Liam baby what's wrong??"

Still nothing.

"Liam for the love of  god say something!?!?!?" I asked, actually yelled. He suddenly snapped out an was all of a sudden sobbing, violently.

"I-I jus-just got a c-call f-from the the hos-hospital" I could literally see him shiver as he said 'the hospital'

"Liam speak babe.." I said calming him.

"They-they t-told me....t-that lo-Louis and Harry go-got into-a-a c-car accident..." with that he trailed of. Or maybe I trailed of..the fact that this came in crumbling like a landslide. All my thoughts of how perfect everything was shattered. Everything was shattered.

*flashback ends*

I fell to my knees suddenly, remember the moment. Everyone flinched but I couldn't care.

With that, I felt Liam fall to his knees hugging me as well. Then I felt Niall. Somewhere I felt home. I felt lighter and was patient waiting for Lou and Hazz to jump as well when I realised where they were. My happiness was consumed by pain like it never did.

*they are never gonna group hug us again, jump on us again. They won't, they can't. They are on our death beds..*

As if we all thought the same thing and realised it at the same time,

We all broke into a bone-chilling sob.