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Epilogue

Krystal P.O.V

I walked out the lecture haul my phone in hand unlocking it and calling Louis.

"Where are you taking me on this lovely day?" I asked as soon as he picked up.

"Isn't your boyfriend coming back today?" He asked

"He is but I won't see him until late this afternoon," I said.

"Remind me why I agreed to take you out again?"

"You promised, after my last lecture you will! Because it's my birthday? Plus Danielle is gonna make you wether you like it or not,"

"Yeah right, okay where do you want to go?" He asked.

"Dani didn't tell you?" I asked referring to his girlfriend.

"No... ? What crazy thing do you plan on doing?" He asked hesitant.

I smirked, twirling my tongue and telling him where I wanted to go.

What's better than going to the roller-coaster with someone who's skeptical about them! Yeah, he doubts them, not fears them like someone I know.

Zayn Malik.

I flashed back to almost two years ago when Louis Tomlinson saved my life, before I passed out completely I saw his trembling body run towards me and pull Harry off of me and run with my body in his arms to somewhere, I later came to know as the hospital.

I think I would know out of all people you can live with pain as long as it doesn't get the best of you. It won't as long as I have loving people who care so much to even think of hurting me, warm people are all that matter.

I am turning 20 today, reflecting on everything that I went through its fair to say I am one of the happiest people on the planet.

Harry has been busy on set for the movie he will be taking a part in.

True, Zayn did leave the band and start his own solo career so as the rest for the past year everyone have been doing great on the hiatus.

Which said to last for one more year, but the boys didn't set a reunion time yet. Unfortunately.

I'm mad at Zayn for saying that he wants to stay out of the spotlight yet signed a record deal!

Oh well, I still support his music it's actually vocally really good. He's a talented guy.

I went back home, after spending the daylight with Louis and Danielle Campbell; craving sleep, I sigh rubbing my full tummy smiling at the chocolate box and secret photoge Louis gave me. This guy knows me too well, can you believe he gave a CAMERA FULL OF PICTURES OF ONE DIRECTION THAT NEVER GOT AROUND!

I closed my eyes sleeping in, I woke up to the family lunch having a blessed day until now. I helped Maria take the dishes to the kitchen hopping to in some way show my gratitude for all what they made for my birthday. I glanced at the clock that read 4:12 PM I crinkled my forhead, thinking how time flew.

"So, what are you wishing for this year?" Maria asked.

I shrugged my shoulder telling her that I have no clue.

"Krysi! Get the door! It must be Niki, tell her I will be right there!" Aunt Lisa said from upstairs.

"Okay!" I shouted back. "I will be right back," I told Maria walking to the door.

I opened the door, literally squealing at who it was and throwing my legs and arms around him. "I missed you," I said, pressing my chin behind his shoulder and tightening my grip on him.

"I missed you too baby girl!" He said.

He walked 2 short steps entering the house and closing the door with his leg. I let him go standing back on my feet, "Happy birthday fangirl!" Andy said.

I thanked him and soon the whole family came to welcome him back.

Woody has been out of the country for the past year, working and pursuing his degree. I missed him so much, I pulled him to my room telling him to tell me everything he has been experiencing. And his secret girl.

After scrolling on my Instagram feed and smiling at the pictures of the Golf event Niall was at earlier this week, I placed it down going to the camra Louis gave me trying to turn it on, before I figured out how, my phone rang.

I walked the short steps after placing the camera on my desk.

Sliding the arrow to receive the call, "Hallo!" I spoke.

"Hay babe!" I heard Harry's voice. I smiled, sitting down.

"Hi, how are you?"

"Missing you, I promise I am almost done. I know I am late,"

"It's tardy nobody likes tardy people," I smirk.

"I will ask about the story behind this line later, but I have a feeling it's One Direction related."

I laughed letting him know it's true.

"Anyway, meet me in two hours at the location I will send you now," Harry continued.

"Okay, dress code?" I asked.

"Can you come naked?"

He asked making me laugh again.

"I will come naked to some where else." I replied adjusting my crazy posture standing tall and high after laughing my feet off on the floor.

"I am excited!" He said

"What's my second option?" I asked, giggling.

"Classic Casual, I guess," he said.

"What's that?" I asked giddy.

"Just wear anything love, drive safely." he said and I heard someone call his name so I told him to go.

"And... Krysi?"

"Hmm," I replied.

"Happy birthday beautiful," he said, I smiled as my heart fluttered. "I wish I could see that smile of yours now." he said again his voice lower.

I took my bottom lip between my teeth not knowing how to reply.

"I love you Styles," I said. Then, I could almost see him smiling his dimples on full display.

"I love you more kitten," he said.

I giggled, bitting on my lip and telling him goodbye. My aspiration in life would be a hot bath right now so that's all I did, relaxing and doing everything a girl does in a bathroom.

I got out drying my hair, and getting dressed after debating for 10 minutes with myself on what to wear. Applying my lipstick and mascara, years pass and I am still shit at doing makeup guess some things never change.

I unlocked my phone checking the location of the place, I sighed at the GPS that read 20 minutes to destination.

I curled my hair in 30 minutes, telling Aunt Lisa I was going out and gave my outfit a last look before I took my phone and car keys running out the door.

I arrived at cross worlds, not knowing where else to go. Damn I am horrible at reading GPS! Did I take a wrong turn?

I looked around seeing only fast cars, highway?

I picked up my phone and dialed Harry's first numbers, it popped up then I pressed the green button looking around and pressing it to my ear.

"Hello!" He answered

"Hi! Bbe, I am not sure I followed where are you meeting me?" I asked, knowing I will be late.

"Where are you?" He asked I could hear noises in the background indicating he's in the car.

"Some highway, I have no idea," I said huffing in exasperation.

"That's exactly the place," he said, I heard the flick of something as if he's preparing to leave his car.

"Are you planning on kidnapping me? Where are you it's scary in here," I said.

"Hold on love, I am almost there," he said.

"You better, Styles I am warning you if some creep.... " I got pulled mid sentence by a knock on my window.

I turned around to see the handsome creep, I end the call and open the car door.

"What was that, creeper knocking your window would you open for him?" Harry asked.

I smirked, "depends is he a hot creepy man?"

Harry raised his eyebrows stepping closer, his hands circling my waist. I smiled looking at him, the sun was almost setting giving his rosy skin a beautiful glow. Still not used to his now short hair, I felt like he looked taller and a lot more toned.

Standing on my tiptoes and wrapping my arms around his neck, "I missed you so much, creepy."

"Me too, weirdo." he said, making me titter lowly.

He gave me an affectionate close embrace, I missed his hugs so much I haven't seen him in about three months.

I let go after a few minutes, asking him where are we going.

He told me to wait and watch, he walked back to his car which was a few metres behind mine. Telling me to lock my car and ride with him, I obayed taking my car keys and phone and walking to him as he opened the car door for me.

A toothy grin painted itself permanently on my mouth as he continues to fascinate me.

"You look pretty," I heard him as he closed the passenger door for me. I thanked him, trying to hide my blushing cheeks.

"So how was filming?" I asked knowing that they're wrapping up or almost done with it.

Our conversation carried on none stopping there was always so much to talk about I had turned a long while ago in my seat to fully face him, not paying attention to the road at all. I did also call my family telling them I coming home late.

"Close your eyes," he suddenly said, I rolled my eyes and closed them anyway.

I felt his lips on mine, a second later. I smiled in the kiss deepening it and bringing him closer by the neck as I wrapped my arms around him.

"Keep them shut," he whispers in my ear.

I heard him open his door and turn to me, I tapped my fingers on the window waiting for him to open the door and help me out.

He opened the door taking my hand, Harry twirled me around making me laugh.

"Open those gorgeous eyes bbe!" He said, I did looking at him.

His face so close, my eye level parallel with his neck. I looked up at him. He smiled, his hands reaching between us with a small key held between his middle and forefinger.

I looked at him confused, asking what is it. He told me to turn around.

I did. Gasping or almost crying, I starred failing to believe. I thought he'd never want to come back here again.

"It's yours," he said pressing my back against his chest. His one arm wrapped around my shoulder. Harry raised the key infront of me tempting me to reach for it.

I did running the short steps to Our cottage house, I stopped in my tracks turning back to him and taking his hand in mine and running to the front porch.

I unlock the door with a huge grin on my face, I enter the place my eyes adjusting to the dark room. Harry flicked the lights on.

Reviling the clean place, furnished?

A short sudden intake of breath interrupts my being, I turn around to him. A beautiful smile of his face.

I quickly threw my arms and legs around him, making him stumble back his heel hitting the now closed door. Kissing his cheek so roughly and hugging him so close, he let out an intake of breath muttering an Oh!

His hands pulled my thighs further up and a hand rested on my bum keeping me from falling.
"I thought you wouldn't ever want to come here or remember this place," I said.

"No! Here's where I first fell in love with you, I would cherish this forever. That's why I bought it!" He said.

"Bought it?" I asked, pushing my face backwords in shock to look at him, my hands resting on his shoulder.

"Yeah!" He nodded.

"Like actually rent it?" I asked.

"No! I actually... you own it." he said.

"Like, my place?" I asked, is he in his right mind?

"Our Home," he corrected.

I smiled in adoration running my hands through his short hair, "Do you remember the first time you hugged me?" I asked.

"When you offended my tattoos, and then... " he said I nodded amazed he still remembers. Connecting our forheads, I began telling him one of my little secretes. "But that was just our first proper hug"

"What?" I asked confused to what was he talking about.

"Our first hug was when I fixed your oragamy jar, that's a first" Harry explained, making my eyes widden in realization. I can't believe I forgot that, well to say the least I have the brain of a fish.

"No one had ever looked at me the way you do, I swore on my mother's grave I haven't felt this safe in my life. I remember my heart fluttering literally for the first time that day." I said adoringly.

"I remember wanting to kiss you so bad,"

"Really?" I asked.

"Yeah! Why? Would you doubt you have kissable lips?" Harry smirked.

I bit my lip, my eyes diverting to his pink wet addiction of mine. That looks lip-smacking.

"And just for the record I love each and every crazy tat of yours just as much as I love every little tiny part of you. I would kiss them one by one if I had to," I said brushing my lips lightly against his jaw line.

Harry turned us around trapping my body against the door. I laughed as he pulled my face towards his, attaching our mouths together in a much passionate smack.

"You should do," he said. Taking his jacket off. "You own me about 200+ kisses," he said nipping on my neck.

I giggled inhaling his manly scent and winked at him, "with pleasure" I whispered. "Harry," I breathe, my hands on his chest telling him to stop.

"Hmm.... Right, you're...addicting. I can't get enough of you. Sorry, we didn't come here for this." he said putting me down.

I smiled, giving him one last kiss.
"I have something for you," he said walking to the kitchen.

"Oh my God! You've got to be kidding me," I said snatching the bottle from him.

"Nope!" He said flashing two wine glasses infront of me.

I smirked, happy he didn't forgot I wanted to drink red wine for the longest time now, but obviously couldn't because of my heart. Now that I had recovered I can, though I still go for
check-ups and still can't do hard activities I can now run for an hour without feeling the need to die. Literally.

"And cheese cake made by Harry The Almighty Baker," Harry said showing a box in the fridge.

"When did you come here?" I asked, when did he do it.

"Okay I might have not baked this myself, but I assure you it tastes just like mine. And I came here a few weeks ago!" He said.

"Thank you," I said kissing his cheek. "You're an angle..... God! The furniture is incredible, Harry!" I said looking at the place. True there weren't much but everything looked beautiful and cozy.

It basically screamed Homey

We sat down on the old stools that were now painted silver. Harry poured a glass for me and one for him then took the container cutting two pieces of the cheese cake with a knife and placing it on the white plain plate infront of me before finally sucking his index finger and sitting down

I got up, to get forks, shaking my head at the filthy imagines. I want those fingers to do so many things.

I searched for them in a few cabinets until I reached them placing one in front of Harry and digging mine in the mouth watering desert then putting a piece in my mouth. I place the fork down taking a sip of the tasty drink, my eyes close at the sweet flavor.

I turned to Harry to see him looking at me, I looked away thinking what got him so concentrated!

"This tastes so good!" I said shaking the glace in my hand.

"Yeah?" He smiled, his deep dimples on full display.

I nodded asking him why he's not eating to which he replied he's on a diet.

I groaned telling him that I should decide and I like his body when he's eating, "you make me feel unbelievably voracious. I eat like a horse while you eat like a bird!"

Harry laughed telling me it's just for the movie and then he will go back to eating as much as I want him to.

"It's only fair! we get fat together, I am not getting fat alone while you stay so freaking hot all the time! God even if you did you'd still be hot as fouck! Styles you're a hopeless case!" I told him chuckling.

He laughed throwing his head backwards with his hands on his face covering the beauty. I laughed, watching him happy is one gratification of mine.

"I want you to get fatter it only means there's more of you to love," Harry said.

Staying silent for a moment, knowing that he can see the effect of his words on me. "It sounds like a sappy old romantic movie line, but has got to be my favorite one so far" I replied.

He smiled taking a sip of his drink. "Sappy old movies are my favourite! Stop being mean to them"

I laughed, "yeah right talk about people who have seen The Notebook more times than I have took a selfie,"

"Hay! That's not true! I haven't seen it that many times! And even if I did it's a good movie,"

"It's a long loooooong sappy romantic! It's not even a happy ending kind of movie just like Titanic I would sue these people if I could"

"They're happy endings, especially when Noah dies with her, and what's your idea of happy? She dies with cancer?" Harry said referring to my favorite movie A Walk To Remember.

"She dies, but they get married and fall hopelessly in love. It's so beautiful! And she had to die otherwise it wouldn't have been realistic!"

"Just like Rose and Jack! Happy ending" Harry argued defending his favorite romance, Titanic.

"Just like you and me?" I said.

Harry's mouth and eyes dropped, I thought I saw him mutter a 'babe' but then leave his glass and hug my body close to his.

***
We kept on drinking and talking and eating and laughing and messly kissing. Harry's hands roamed my body before I knew it we were both naked an bed.

"Ride me babe girl"

Harry's moaning and mine echoed in the room we had our first kiss in. As I rode him those were the last words I heard before throwing my body on top of him and surrendering to sleep.

Hallo beautiful readers, so I am done with this today which is 20th Sept, 2016 @ 3:13 AM, just reminding myself it's amusing to me to see when will be the day I publish this.

6 votes for the sequel? Which I also have ready lol. Almost!

While I am writing this ch32 wouldn't be up yet. Heeeehhhh

An Epilogue is defined as a short speech at the end of a play, some how this concluded into 3000+ words #SorryNotSorry

1st of November, 2016 @ 7:35 pm

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