Epilogue 

(Zayn's P.O.V)

“Niall baby, did you see Papa's ring?” I asked Niall desperately for the fifth time.

“Niall eat ring, it's yummy,” Niall replied cheekily, and to prove his point he put his hands on his tummy and rubbed it.

“Niall,” I groaned, torn between laughing at his son's antic or yell at him for taking his wedding ring, on his wedding ring “Good boy don't lie,..are you a good boy or a bad boy?”

“No Niall good boy!” He replied immediately, horrified to be accused as a bad boy. “Papa bad boy, Niall good,”

I had to suppress myself from laughing at my son's antic.

“I know that you're a good boy Ni,” I cooed, picking up the boy from the floor. Niall is already dressed in his white mini suit, black clasp-on tie and Bubblegum shoes. “Since you're a good boy, can you give the ring back to Papa? Please?”

Niall giggled before he slip his chubby fingers into the pocket of his suit and pulled out the small black box that I have been searching for. “S'prise!” he cheered, laughing happily. I couldn't help myself so, I laughed with him. It's an extremely happy day, and nothing is going to change that. I'm about to get married to the love of my life,...again. And this time, I have my sons, my three little angels, my three musketeers, my three little devils, with us.

“Thanks babe,” I smiled, and kissed his nose sloppily, causing Niall to scrunch up his nose but a smile prominent on his small lips.

“Papa,..Papa m-marry Daddy because Papa loves Daddy?” Niall asked, tilting his head to the side. “Daddy said that!”

“Yes bub,” I smiled fondly at him “I'm marrying your Papa because I love him. And because I love you, I love Hazza, and I love Lou-Bear”

“Love you,” Niall giggled and kissed my chin, because he couldn't reach my nose. It's a good thing that I shaved this morning.

It's only been two weeks since I woke up. And based on what Ed told me, Liam practically shook the hell out of until I woke up. It took a few days for the meds to kick in and help adjusts my body to my new kidney. I couldn't believe that Liam gave a part of him, like literally, even after what I've done to our family. Ed told me that the day I ''kidnap'' Niall was the day Liam came and find me at the lake cabin. And the next morning, when I didn't wake up with blood trickling down my nose, they immediately brought me to the hospital where Dr. Lawson himself performed the surgery. They said that there's ninety-percent of me dying if I go through the surgery but a hundred percent of dying if I didn't. Liam was the was the one that was so persistent on going through with the surgery, because he believes in me. And he was right. What am I kidding? He's always right. After I woke and Liam proposed to me, we cuddled together on the bed, enjoying each warmth and presence. And of course there was kissing involve. I mean, how can anyone resists Liam Payne fucking pouty juicy red lips? We nearly went all the way, but then Liam remembered that our stitches were still fresh. Later that night, when I got an early discharge, thanks to Dr. Lawson, The four of us spent the night cuddled together in front of the fireplace, drinking hot coco (for Niall, Harry and Louis only since the doctor said we could only drink water for a few days more), and listen to Niall, Louis and Harry sing and Louis showed off his cute story-telling ability.

And now, we're getting married, or the second time. Liam had revoked the restraining order which was effective immediately. We're getting married at the cabin beside the lake, where we had our honeymoon, and I don't think that there is any other place that is perfect. 

"Knock knock," A familiar voice spoke. I turned around and saw Claire, one of Liam's friend, wearing an extremely white puffy cocktail dress enter my room. 

"Oh hey Claire," I greeted her. 

"Hey there Malik," She smirked. "You're looking sharp. I couldn't find Liam so I guess you will do just fine," 

"What do you need me for?" 

"I wanna give you you're wedding present!" She cheered, handing me a medium sized pink box. "I'm not attending the wedding ceremony, got something to do,...a book to write,..a sequel to post," 

"What was that?" 

"Nothing! Congratulation Zayn. I have to go now, goodbye!" She said in one breath and then left the room just as fast as she came in. I looked at Niall as he too, had a weird look on his face. 

"She weird" Niall declared and I nodded in agreement. I placed Niall on the ground and opened the present in my hands. There were two big round mugs in it, and it's pink in colour too. There's a messy scrawl that says ''No.1 Daddies'' on it.  

What a cute present.

***

It felt like the first time getting married.

The heart swelling pride when I saw Liam walking down the aisle, the earth shaking nervousness when exchanging our vows;

“Liam James Payne,” I began my vows, and I could hear Niall telling the person next to him that he had the same middle name as his Papa and Daddy. “Standing here, for the second time in my, out life, it always brings me back to the day I first met you. I hated you at that time, hate that you're so beautiful and you make me feel weak and strong at the same time. But the day that you spoke those three words that changed our lives was the first time I know that we're forever. You're broke down my walls, carried me through the hurricane, swam across the monstrous waters, just because you love me. You're the reason why I smile Liam. The reason I have three beautiful child, the reason I want to live, the reason I am what I am today. We're two pieces of a broken heart, fits perfectly like a puzzle. I know that I'm no superhero, but I promise you, as long as I'm still converting oxygen into carbon dioxide, I will love you and protect you, and our family. I want us to watch them grow up, make mistakes, and grow old together,.......I want us to be forevermore Liam James Payne,”

“Zayn Javvad Malik,” Liam spoke hoarsely, trying to suppress the water works “You make me feel alive, worth living for, worth waking up for, worth fighting for. Your loyalty amazes me and the ferocity of your love is my drug. I need you, always am, always will be. My strength comes from you and my weakness is you. I never regretted the day I walked up to you and asked your name, only to get punched on the cheek. It was worth it. The chasing, the fighting, the yelling, was all worth it because at the end of the day, when I'm laying on out bed with you in my arms, I felt like the luckiest man in the world. I have a poem I wanna –uhh recite to you. Remember the poem I wrote to you for our first anniversary? Yeah, I finally finished it;

Darling
You're hiding in the closet once again,
Start smiling
I know you're trying
Real hard not to turn your head away
Pretty darling
Face tomorrow, tomorrow is not yesterday.

Pretty please
I know it's a drag
Wipe your eyes and put up your head
I wish you could be happy instead
There's nothing else I can do
But love you the best that I can

Darling
You're hiding in the closet once again,
Start smiling,”

When we finally kissed, it felt better than the first time; it was slow, gentle, graceful and filled with love. We were treating each other as if we're made of thin glass, waiting to break in any second. The rest of the wedding went extremely well. It was just a small, simple white and lily-yellow themed wedding, and the lake really adds a beautiful scenery. We only invited our family and a handful of our best mates. Niall, Louis and Harry seemed to be loving the attention people were giving them, soaking in on the praises they got when people say cute and smart they looked in their suits. I'm currently dancing with Liam, swaying out bodies to the soft song that was playing in the background.

“Thank you Liam,” I muttered into his neck, inhaling his intoxicating good smell.

“What for?” Liam chuckled, causing his broad buff chest to vibrate on mine.

“For giving me a second chance,”

“There's nothing to thank me for Zayn, we're forever remember?”

“Yeah, we're forever,”

“Papa no, Daddy up! Up! Hazza dance too!” Harry stomped his small feet from below us with his small leg. Liam let out a huge laugh as I bent down to pick up the curly haired boy.

“Hey squirt! Wanna dance with us?”

“Yes please!” Harry answered politely. Liam and I then began dancing with Harry in our arms, pressed between our bodies.

“Noooo!! Niall join dance too!” A small voice shriek. We looked down and saw a really angry little blond boy, dragging his smiling big brother behind him.

“Me too! Me too! Can I dance too?” Louis asked excitedly.

And that is how the five of us ended up dancing all night in each others embrace; with the sounds of our kids laughing and giggling, there is nothing more perfect than this moment.

It was our moment.  

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