Epilogue

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2 weeks later

Harry's POV

What does Tightrope mean?

Well you can use tightrope in expressions such as walk a tightrope and live on a tightrope to indicate that someone is in a difficult situation and has to be very careful about what they say or do.

That was our relationship in the beginning.

To think that he became the love of my life that jerk I meet in the airport.

"What are you thinking about sweetheart?" My mom said walking into the kitchen.

"The only person I can't get out of my head," I said smiling.

"You miss him don't you?" She asked.

"Yes," I said.

"Where do you want the balloons?" My mother in law asks smiling.

"Tell them to put them in the back yard, Niall is outside helping and he will now where to put them," I said smiling.

Then my phone started ringing.

And smiling when I saw the name of the caller.

"Hi," I said smiling.

"Meet me in the airport," he said with a happily voice.

"Wait how are you getting there?" I asked confused.

"Just get there in 10 minutes," he said happily then hang up the phone.

He is crazy!

I told my mom I had to go somewhere and drove to the airport.

When I got there I was looking all over around for him that didn't notice that I bumped into someone, I look up to see who it was and saw him.

"You just can't resist bumping into me can you?" Zayn asked smiling.

I then kissed him passionately and he kissed me back.

Minutes later we break the kiss because of lack of breathing.

"Why didn't you let me pick you up from the hospital?" I asked confused.

"I thought that meeting up in the place we met will be romantic since today is our anniversary," he said smiling.

"You are so romantic Zee," I said smiling.

"Only for you baby," he said smiling.

I know, you must be wondering what happened after Zayn got shot, well he was in the hospital for the past two weeks, where I didn't leave his side, and today he got to come back home with me and Harriet.

"We have to go home, they are probably done preparing the party," I said smiling.

"Do we have to? I want to have you all to myself for a little more longer," he said with a pleading eyes.

"Zee, we have to go, but remember we have all the night for ourselves, my mom had agreed that she will take care of Harriet today," I said smiling.

"I like that idea," he said smiling.

We then when to the party and after it we made love all night and expressed how much we had missed each other.

And they lived happily ever after!

A/N: So what did you guys think of this story? Did you guys cried like I did writing it? I really hope you guys liked it 🥰

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