Only You [Ziam Mayne Fanfic, BoyxBoy]

Chapter 18- Isn't.

Chapter 18- Isn't.

^ ^ ^ Liam's P.O.V. ^ ^ ^

What am I doing?

Getting married?! The thought sounded so foreign, married. Zayn was going to be my husband. HUSBAND. The word made me squirm slightly. It felt so heavy and.. I loved it. I felt like a five year old getting a boyfriend for the first time.

Everything just felt so perfect, there was no doubt in my mind this was going to be perfect, no one could possibly find out right? Nobody even knew we'd left the hotel. It was going to be perfect, I knew it was.

Zayn was quiet, but I was going crazy, bouncing and singing at the top of my lungs- it all felt so right. The sky dimmed around me as we drove on, it'd been over an hour but only felt like minutes. We were in the middle of a desert, the setting sun behind us, the bright lights of Vegas were coming up over the horizon.

I couldn't help but freak out a little bit, more than I already was.

Zayn even stiffened and straightened in his seat, a small smile etching over his firm features. He hadn't spoken once our whole drive, not that I had a problem with it. I'd rather be singing, I'd probably say something stupid knowing me.

The lights got brighter until we were driving through the city, I'd been here a few times, but I couldn't help look up at the casinos in awe. They were beautiful lit up against the darkening skies, the bright colorful lights illuminating everything around them. It was something from a fantasy.

"Li, tell the boys we went out for a night or so." Zayn hummed quietly and twisted the knob on the radio, turning it down slightly so I could hear him clearly.

"Kayyyyyyyyyyyyy." A small giggle erupted from me and I pulled out my phone and texted Niall and the other boys we were going out of town for the night. Just us.

I shut my phone off as soon as I saw it got sent, no one was going to ruin tonight.

Zayn pulled us up to a nice looking hotel, he knew what he was doing, he must have thought about everything. He got me out, then handed his keys to a doorman. He was young, younger than us judging from the acne scattered all over his pale complexion. He was jumpy too, he bounced into Zayn's car as soon as the keys fell into his hands.

Zayn didn't notice, instead he took my hand and smiled brightly at me. I couldn't help but melt into his gaze, those perfect golden-brown orbs gazing into my lame brown puppy eyes.

"You excited? We'll book a room and an appointment then be on our way. Promise." He gave my hand a reassuring squeeze before dropping it and walking into the lobby with me.

I missed his warmth, but didn't fight the cold, I knew why he was doing this to me. We'd receive too much hate from the 'fans' if we went public YET.

I stood patiently next to him as he booked us a room, it gave me plenty of time to take in everything around us.

It was a grand lobby, huge, absolutely stunning. There was a large crystal chandelier dangling from the tall ceiling and large white leather couched in a common room part of the room. I noticed some girls giggling and pointing at us in the corner, I just chose to ignore them and focus on the grandness of the lobby room.

The floor was a gorgeous white marble along with the fountain located in the center of the room under the chandelier. The room was beautiful, unlike hotels/casinos you see in the movies. Not a dirty, rundown motel. This was high end.

My eyes continued to scan the room till I felt a hand fall into my own, I didn't need to look to see it was Zayn, I knew what his hands felt like.

They had been all I'd thought about the whole time Steven has been stalking us. It felt good to be free, do what we pleased. Zayn led me towards a nearby elevator, his hand settling to hold my wrist. Though I didn't care, we'd been hiding for months, it felt weird to do stuff in public. Especially now. 

We stood in the elevator in silence, but Zayn kept smiling at me, so it made up for the silence.

"Love you, Li."

"Love ya too, Zayn."

"Forever." He said the last part mostly to himself, only because it was harder for me to hear. But I just ignored it, I was getting married. That's all that mattered.. Right?