Cruel {Zarry}

49

One year later

"I just want to make sure he's okay. You know how nervous he gets." Harry tried his best to force his body inside. "No." Liam pushed him away. "You can't."

"But I only-"

"NO!" Liam yelled in his face. "Now go to your room and get ready."

"Fine." Harry breathed out. He acted like he was walking away only to be turning around and running towards Zayn's door. Liam stopped him just on time. "I SAID NO!"

They both fought like that for some time before Tricia walked in. "What's happening?"

"Harry is being childish again."

"No I'm not!"

"Yes you are." Liam argued. "I told you, you can't go in there."

"But he's nervous and he needs me." Harry explained.

"You know it's considered bad luck to see each other on your weddingday, sweety." Tricia hold his head in between her hands. "I tell you what, you get ready and I'll go and help Zayn. I promise to meet you down by the aisle."

"Fine." This time Harry actually did walked away.

"You know I'm only being hard on you because I love you!" Liam yelled from behind. Harry just flicked him off.

.............

"Are you ready?" Liam poked his head inside Harry's room.

"I'm not sure. Like, does this look like I'm trying to hard? I can take this off but then the design will get ruined. But if I don't take it off it will look like I'm being too extra. You feel me?"

Liam laughed. "It is your wedding day. You can look extra. It is your day. Dress how you want."

"Thanks Liam." Harry hugged him.

"Now come on. I came to call you. It's time."

They both walked out of the room, into the hall. "Ready?" The weddingplanner asked. "You're going in, in 3,2,1."

The big doors opened and revealed a room full of people. The piano started playing and that was Harry's cue to walk down the aisle. First he could feel everyone's eyes on him, but once he saw Zayn standing at the end of aisle, everything faded. He had only eyes for one thing only, his soon to be husband. Especially the way Zayn was looking today, he seriously is the most sexiest man alive, with his black suit and grey tie. Hair styled like usual. It seemed like everything was going in slowmotion.

Zayn smiled when he saw Harry walking towards him. He looked so handsome, my angel. Zayn couldn't believe that this day was finally here, he gets to marry the love of his life. It made him emotional.

When Harry finally reached Zayn, Zayn took his hands in his. "You look amazing. I can't describe what you're doing to me." Harry blushed.

The priest started talking and soon it was time to make vows.

Zayn went first. "Harry, I promise to always keep loving you. I promise to keep supporting you and to stand by you. In good times and in bad. I promise to never hurt you or to lie to you, unless we're talking about little innocent white lies." The crowd started laughing. "But lastly I promise to cherish you for the rest of my life. You are one in a million and I'll make sure to spend the rest of my life telling you how much you're worth and how much you mean to me. I can't picture my life without you and I can't picture any other person to grow old with. I'll never let you go to bed angry and I'll tell you every single day that I love you.