Not So Ordinary~ A One Direction Fan Fiction

Chapter 17: The End (10 Years Later)

*10 Years Later*

"Harry! You burnt the cookies again!" I shouted from the oven in the back of our bakery. "I'm gonna fire you next time!" I threatened him, only half-joking. "You can't fire me from my own job!" Harry laughed, rushing over to my side by the oven, taking the oven mitts off my hands and placing them on his own. "Our job." I corrected him as he gave me a sweet kiss on the tip of my nose. He bent over, pulling out the tray and examining them. "Hey, they aren't that bad." He stated. I picked one up, through it on the ground and it landed with a hard thunk. Harry tried to contain his laughter as I raised an eyebrow at him, giggling too. Trying to change the subject he said, "Guess what, I love you, Mrs. Styles!" he winked at me. "You love saying my name like that now, don't you?" I smirked. "That's what newly weds do!" Harry grinned, pulling the strings of my apron towards his waist so he could give me a passionate kiss...

"Ding-Dong!" Louis shouted from the door, interrupting us. The busy streets of London were buzzing with excitement as Eleanor stepped inside with Louis by her left. "Louis, man! I thought you weren't coming 'til 6:00!" Harry said, watching Louis hang his and Eleanor's coat up on the rack in the back of the bakery. "Whoops, I thought we agreed on 5:00." Louis shrugged. "And you kindly told the rest of the guys to come at 5:00, right?" Eleanor interjected, asking. "Hush, Taylor, It's okay, Mama's got your bottle, do you want your bottle? Okay, we'll give you your bottle." I heard Liam say, entering our bakery. Danielle came in along side him, pushing a cheetah-print stroller. I tip-toed over to the stroller, bending over to take a peak at little baby Taylor. "How has she been?" I asked Danielle, who looked as tired as ever. "Up all night." Danielle responded with, moaning. "But Liam has been a big help, I've never seen a man so happy to change a dirty diaper before." Danielle chortled, putting an arm around Liam. "Well, come on in. Sit." Harry smiled at the baby beside me, then moving aside chairs and tables so they could join Louis and El.

After chatting for about 15 minutes, two figures walked in holding hands, giggling and swooning deeply into each other's eyes.

Dorina and Zayn.

They had been dating for quite a while now and were absolutely obsessed with each other. I loved it. I wasn't sure how I never noticed it before... but they were perfect for each other. I had never seen either one of them look so happy and in love before. I rushed over to the both of them, bringing them close to me for a quick embrace. "How are you guys?!" I gushed, looking at both of them. "We're awesome! Doing awesome." Zayn smiled, looking down at Dorina who had caught his eye. I smirked, knowing how much of a fool in love he was acting. Dorina blushed, agreeing, "Yeah." 

"Zayn, duuude. I've missed ya." Harry shouted to him from across the restaurant, making his way over. After giving Dorina a big hug, Harry raised an eyebrow at Zayn, "Do you know if Niall is still coming?" Zayn just shook his head in response.

Niall had been in County Carlow, Ireland with his all-of-a-sudden new Irish girlfriend, Saoirse Ronan. She was a famous actress, filming movies in America since she was small.  Niall and her had met at a charity ball, too nervous to really start up a chat.  For months after, Niall woud not stop thinking about her. I finally convinced him that if it was meant to be, then they would somehow meet up again. And guess what? Not long after, they had bumped into each other at an Irish sport game falling head over heels for each other. But we were starting to get worried, when Niall told us he was heading off to County Carlow with Saorise, we didn't expect him to be gone for so long. Niall had called Zayn once from a crappy public telephone but he was quickly cut-off.

"Well, he promised he'd try his best, right? The plane might be a tad later, so let's crack open a bottle while we wait, eh." Louis chuckled, obviously trying to lighten the mood. "I'll get it, babe." Harry told me, ushering to the back of the kitchen to get some glasses and wine, but before he had left my side, we all heard a crash, breaking glass in the kitchen, near the back door. Eleanor held onto Louis' arm in a panic and Danielle looked at Liam, worried as she took Taylor in her arms, rocking her back and forth. "What the hell was that?" Zayn questioned, leaning to his left to glance down the hallway to the kitchen.