Uncradled Love *A Z.M. AU*

Chapter twenty-nine

Zayn's P.O.V.
"Inhale. Exhale." I talked to myself for the thousnadth time.
"Hold on lad. You'll do great." Liam consoled me, patting my back.
"He's not going for a food fight." Niall came in the room, stuffing his mouth with banana.

"Its time." Louis shrieked and opened the door.
"Is she ready?" I spoke up, inintentionally.

My reply was Harry's groan.

I groaned too and stepped out.

The car ride was awkward and I felt breathless and panicked.

Family members arrived shortly after my family's arrivals and I stood there, dumbfounded. My heart was racing, palms were all sweaty and legs were numb. Just the two words were making me bend under their huge weight.

Sarah's P.O.V.
I adjusted my crown and gazed at the mirror image last time before Zayn's Dad knocked on the room's door. I opened the door and met his smiling face.
"Ready?" He asked.

I nodded unable to speak. He took my arm in his. The hall was decorated as the most beautiful one I've ever seen in my life. The aisle was decorated with pink and white roses and the floor was covered with pink and white rose petals.
I gazed over at my soon-to-be husband standing in the middle waiting for me. A smile, automatically, creeped upon my lips. His hands handed me over to Zayn and returned to the rest of family members.

"Looking like mine." Zayn whispered in my ear making me blush instantly.

I hung my head low and smiled. We reached the priest and then I lost all of my senses until he spoke.

"Ladies and Gentlemen! We have gathered here today for the marriage of Zayn Jawwad Malik and Sarah Anna Carter under God's will." He turned to Zayn.

"Do you, Zayn Jawwad Malik, take Sarah Anna Carter as your lawfully wedded wife and promise to keep her happy and safe."

"I do." He spoke clearly and confidently.

"Do you Sarah Anna Carter, take Zayn Jawwad Malik as your lawfully wedded husband and promise to keep him happy and safe?" He questioned what I was dying to answer.

"I do." I answered with a smile on my face.

"By the power invested in me, I pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride." The priest ended the ceremony.

Zayn pulled me in slowly and his lips collided with mine. Our lips moved in a perfect sync. The over-whelming happiness of being "Sarah Malik" was now making me go out of control.