Okay, I lied, this epilogue is a Kyna and Niall filled one. So, sorry if you were looking forward to any of the other boys... >.<
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I woke up with a throbbing head, what happened? Where was I? I walked out of the room.
"Good morning, love!" she said cheerfully, handing me a cup.
"Who are you?" I asked, taking a sip out of the cup she gave me. It could be poison, but YOLO. It was tea. Really good tea, I might add.
"I'm your wife," she answered simply.
PFFFFT! I spit the milk all over the place. She started cleaning it up.
"Wha-What?," I stuttered, "is your name?" I added trying not to be rude. Trying to comprehend what she just said.
"Wow, you must've hit your head REALLY hard," she said, still not facing me.
"Turn around," I told her.
"Sorry no can do," she sing-songed,"Gotta clean this mess up!" She reminds me oddly of Louis... EW! Why would I marry someone who's like Louis?! EW!
This felt oddly familiar... like deja vu. This is weird. I grabbed the girl's shoulder and turned her around. Staring at me was the most gorgeous girl I've ever seen. I cocked my head to the side, "Kyna?" She grinned.
" 'Sup."
But still, this felt really familiar... I remember being in this room before...
"Where are we?" I asked.
"Our house? Maybe I should bring you to a doctor to check if your amnesia is serious," she said worriedly.
"No, no, it's fine," I said, still wracking my brain for memories of this house. Then it clicked. The dream I had in the hospital when I got hit by that car! A goofy grin spread across my face. I pulled Kyna into my arms.
"Niall, what are you doing?!" she asked in a muffled tone, not being able to speak clearly through my shirt. Her arms flailing, trying to get out.
"Nothing, I just love you so much," I grinned, kissing the top of her head.
She'd stopped struggling, "That's lovely, now can you let me breathe?" I quickly let go of her.
"Sorry," I smiled sheepishly.
"It's fine, now what was that all about?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Nothing, I just love you so much," I said smiling at her.
She blushed a little. "I love you, too, but next time try not to suffocate me in the process telling me so," she said.
"Maybe," I grinned.
"You're stupid," she scowled, but couldn't resist a smile.
"But you love me," I reminded her.
"Sadly. I don't even know why. Luke was nicer," she pouted.
"Don't talk about another man like that in front of me," I said seriously.
"I'm just kidding. I only love you," she said, raising an eyebrow at my sudden seriousness.
"I know but still," I wrapped my arms around her, and rest my head on her shoulder, "I worked hard to get you back, I never want to feel like I'll lose you again," I sighed.
She smiled softly, "Oh, Niall, you're so insecure. You'll never lose me again. I love you and no one else."
"Good," I smiled.
"Well, you'll lose me when I die, but you know, we have a long time until then."
I smiled into her neck, "Yes, a long, long time."
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This is kind of delayed, but the day I was going to upload, my computer decided to restart to "install updates" and my chapter died. Then, I got my computer taken away the next time I tried to upload.
I can't believe it's actually over. Mans, I'm getting emotional now. I just want to say, thank you all a ton! You have no idea how much I fangirled through writing this book because of you guys. And I have 11,000 reads. WAT. like really, you guys are incredible and I love you all so much. I prepared a poem.
You are so cool.
Every time I see you, I want to..... push you in a pool. ...? Okay this makes no sense... I give up on poems.
But, in all seriousness, thank you guys a ton. Thank you for being patient with me and my crappy update skills.
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