Imagines

Niall Horan #14

You grin from ear to ear as you look at your reflection. You were currently putting in the second of two earrings and after that, you'd put your dress on.

You were getting married to the best man in the world, your beautiful fiancé Niall Horan. The two of you decided to elope in a private wedding, the main reason for that being your parents thought you were too young to be wedded. They loved Niall, but they thought twenty and twenty three was too soon to be settling down and...starting a family.

You smile as you softly place your hands on your stomach. You were two months along, and already excited as hell. You'd loved Niall for four years now (you'd met when he started an internship at your father's company) and you couldn't wait to finally become his.

After you make the finishing touches to your hair and face (your hair was curled down your back and you'd used soft shades of pink for your makeup), you step into your dress. It was long-sleeved and form-fitting, but it flowed out closer to your feet. The back of your dress, from the above the waist, was completely made of lace. You adored it.

After a few minutes of admiring your dress in a full body mirror, you look up at a clock and squeal in excitement. Three o'clock...it's time.

Because your father wasn't here to walk you down the aisle, you and Niall had agreed that you'd meet halfway. You take a deep breath and open the doors to the chapel and instantly, he looks up. Some people may find the emptiness of the large room a bit creepy, but you found it romantic. You were completely focused on your soon-to-be husband...and he was completely focused on you.

You can't help grinning as you walk down the aisle. Since the two of you were meeting halfway, you decided to have a different tune playing in the background instead of the traditional 'Here Comes the Bride.' Niall beams as he approaches you...and the two of you grab hands exactly in the middle.

"Come along, my dear," Niall whispers in your ear as you're led back to where the wedding official is waiting. He clears his throat and begins speaking. His voice echoes throughout the empty room.

Finally, after his speech (you and Niall had given him custom vows to read), he looks at you.

"Do you, Jaide Geddes, take Niall to be your lawfully wedded husband?"

"I do," you whisper as you watch Niall smile at you.

"And do you, Niall James Horan, take Jaide to be your lawfully wedded wife?"

"I do," he grins.

"I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride!"

As Niall's lips meet yours, a single thought crosses through your mind.

'My parents are totally going to kill me later...but for right now, I couldn't care less.'