(Niall and Zayn)
When bestfriends Simran & Mollie meet two boys on the tube, will something more become of it? Or will heartbreak be the only thing left?


Will their past change the future? Will their future affect the present?



71. It's good to be home

***Simmie's POV***

Ugh. Who needs grapes in the middle of the evening? I whine in my head as I wander down the fruit isle. Picking up my favourite green grapes, I snag some ripe mangoes on offer. Smiling, I load a few into my basket before heading off to pay.

"Hi you lot!" I grin as I stumble through the door. I put my bags by the door, the fruit weighing heavy in my hands as I walk down to the kitchen. Mama bundles me into a hug and I notice how happy she is. Laughter erupts behind us, everyone gathered around the dining table. My eyes scan the room as I take them all in for the first time in months. My dad. Ethan, my brother. Zayn, my husband.

Wait. What?

My eyes slam back to Zayn as I take him in. He's looking at me now, full out. His smile was infectious as he sat across the room from me. I couldn’t help but feel a pang of guilt at our argument, that could have been handled in a different way. That was soon overridden with that cheeky smile and glittering eyes. Mama said something about Zayn cooking dinner for the whole family on a whim. Almost in a daze, I find myself next to Zayn, a plate of chow in front of me.

I see home-made lasagne, the smell of it taunting my nostrils. My tummy grumbles in response and I quickly inhale my plate while everyone laughs at me and carries eating at a normal pace like normal people. Smiling at it, I realised I’ll never fit it. It's good to be home.


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