epilogue

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{PILLOWTALK : ZAYN}

[*cracks a devilish grin* the possibilities are endless]

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I shot up from my previous position in the warm bed, looking down and noticing my bare chest was covered in a cold sweat and may hands that were places beside me were shaking.

I slowed down my breathing, looking over to where Calum slept soundly, the light grey sheets pulled up to his chin.

Letting out a sigh in relief, I began replaying the nightmare in my head. It all seemed so real, like I could feel everything.

I could feel the pain from Calum's accident, I could feel the numbness from the suicide. The only thing that pointed out that I truly was a dream was A) Calum and I are alive, and B) the whole thing was narrated.

"Babe, lay back down you're letting air come into the blankets." Was mumbled from beside me.

Smiling slightly to myself, I pressed a light kiss to my lover's forehead and laid down next to him.

Guess I never really noticed how much this twat meant to me until now.

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[ LOLOLOLOLOL

THE END BAHAHAHAHA

IM SUCH A FUCKING TROLL ]

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