Stupid, Crazy Love (Completed)

Epilogue:

*********About a year and a half later************

"Niall, please stop eating everything." I laughed, putting down a platter of pigs in a blanket on the large table. 

The blonde turned to me and winked. "Had to make sure it wasn't poisioned!" 

"Rosie! Hey, Rosie. The helium makes my voice sound weird." Louis chuckled, but it came out more like a giggle. I turned to eye the twenty-one year old, who was holding a deflated balloon and grinning like a cheshire cat.

"Just make sure there are still some balloons for when he comes, alright Lou?" I teased, before positioning the food on the table. It was decked out and looked pretty good.

"You need to get ready, we only have an hour til he gets back. We can all handle setting everything else up. Go, go get ready." Liam practically shoo'd me away. I stuck my tongue out at him but obeyed. "Wait, take Zayn with you. Harry shouldn't be back yet, but we want to make sure he doesn't know you're here."

"Let's go Zayn, you can do my hair!" I said in an obnoxiously high voice, flipping my hair over my shoulder. It had grown back, thank god, and reached just past my shoulder. Zayn laughed at me and hooked his arm through mine.

"We're off to do our nails, ta-ta." Zayn winked at me. I burst out into laughter, leaning into his arm for support.

"We'll send Em, El, Dani and Mal up when they finish their search for the cake." Louis called after us in his helium voice. I waved my hand in acknowledgement of his words, but didn't turn around. Zayn and I skipped out of the hotel ballroom and to the elevators. We stopped in front of the elevators, waiting for the ding.

"Oh my god, Zayn!" A voice said in a whisper. I glanced around trying to locate the voice and my eyes fell on three girls about sixteen who looked like they were about to faint. Zayn was completely oblivious, so I nudged his side with my elbow.

"What?" He asked, snapping his eyes to me. I motioned with my head to the girls. "Oh, hey. Yah need anything?"

"Go take a picture with them." I demanded, practically pushing him towards them. "Want me to take the picture?"

"Oh my god, yes please!" One of the girls practically squealed, handing me the camera. I took it from her and made them pose. Once the camera had clicked, I handed it back with a smile. 

"Can we get a picture with you, Rosemarie?" A second girl questioned, a hopeful look in her eyes. The others girls nodded.

"I'm not famous or anything, I don't know why you'd want a photo with me!" I laughed.

"I'll take it, here, give me the camera." Zayn offered, giving me a cheeky wink. I rolled my eyes at him. I got next to the girls and smiled.

"You're so pretty and so strong, I admire you so much! You and Harry are absolutely perfect!" The third girl gushed excitedly.

"Thank you, love. But I have to ask you a favor. Don't tweet about this, don't tell anyone about this for another four hours. Harry doesn't know I'm here. So, shh!" I warned them just as the elevators dinged open. I swear that was the longest I had ever waited for an elevator.

"That's so cute! Okay, okay, we won't tell! Bye, tell Harry I said hi!" The second girl giggled and started waving. Zayn and I walked into the elevator.

"Well, I think that was the most normal fan encounter I've had in a while. I was scared I was gonna have to call Paul." Zayn commented.

"Oh, you didn't see Preston? He was literally in the hall right next to us, which is why I made you say hi." I grinned evilly.

"You're so nice. They were sweet, though. Alright, you're in 81, right?" Zayn said stopping in front of a hotel room door. I nodded and took out my card key. "I'm gonna go down to my room.. Otherwise somehow, someone will get a picture of me entering the room with you and suddenly I'm cheating on Mallory."

"And me on Harry. Yeah. Jesus, you famous popstars are so difficult." I teased. Zayn stuck his tongue out at me before walking down a few doors. I laughed to myself as I opened the door. If only the fans knew how childish Zayn really was. I headed into the room and got ready to see my boyfriend for the first time in two months.