Always In My Heart (Sequel To Love Hurts)

Chapter 58: Epilogue

Niall's wedding.

Harry couldn't hold back the tears as did the other tnree best men standing next to him as they watched their best friend Niall marry his sugarbabby. Niall can't live that down yet. Who were the other best men? Please. Get out of here.

But more surprises had been waiting for Harry at the wedding venue. Their children were there, along with Moira and his mom. Zayn, the crafty beautiful gorgeous husband of his, had been texting them to make sure they arrived safe. Harry knew there was a reason Zayn didn't nap. Who was officiating the wedding? Ed, of course. Zayn knew about Niall's plans for proposal and wedding, and asked Ed to officiate.

There were no dry tears when Niall walked down the aisle with his mom, they were slow tentative steps but he made it next to Brooklyn. Their kids played a part in the wedding too, Leo, a pageboy along with his brother Alfie, and his sisters Amelia, Maddy and Toni flower girls.

"Aww.." Harry cooed as they browsed at Niall's wedding album, he pointed at one of the photos, "That's a nice picture of you dancing with Yazz, baby"

"I know.." Zayn smiled head on Harry's shoulder. "Beautiful day it was.."

"Beautiful night, but yeah.." Harry smiled his fingers tracing Zayn's face on the photo, "I think I will have this blown up and hang it with the rest of our family photos" he said turning the page.

Zayn pouted, "That's nice but now I'll have to find one of yours to hang up there too.."

"Aww..you want a photo of just me.."

"Always big headed.." Zayn said smiling though looking at the album. "I meant one of you with the kids. There's so many pictures already on our walls. I just want one thats sort of, I don't know, nice with you too.." he sighed, "who to choose?"

"Why choose, though? Let's include all of them. Let's pick photos of you with the girls and then some of mine with the boys. Tbat way no one feels left out"

"Why can't it be the other way round, why you're always with the boys and I get the girls, huh? Not that I don't love girls, but-" Zayn pinched Harry's leg when he chuckled, "don't say it. We'll do it your way whatever.."

"we always do it my way, baby" Harry said then kissed him, "the boys never want to include me in their lives these days. They're different with you tbey always look for you. With me, they're like, it's okay, baba is here.."

"Oh Haz.." Zayn wrapped his arm around him, "they love you, they're just being-"

"Little rascals.." Harry scoffed.

"It's not nice to call our kids that. But listen, all kids have the good parent bad parent mentality-"

"You're saying I'm a bad parent?"

"What no? Of course not, I meant its typical family dynamics isn't it? The softer kinder parent and the stricter not so cool one, in our case that's you-"

"Oh you mean, good cop bad cop type of parents-"

"That's what I said. Anyway..um, okay, where was I going with this?"

"Is it possible they see you as the softer one because you always lose track in the middle of the conversation?"

"I never lose track of anything I'll have you know, the boys are just--wait give me that" Zayn suddenly stopped, taking the album from him. He turned the pages looking at each photo.