Truly, Madly, Deeply ~ One Direction
One hundred fifty six Fridays later, Zayn Javaad Malik and Azalea Meliha Coleman stood by the pond at Willow Park.
A pearl white lace dress hugged Azalea’s thin body as she held the bouquet of Azaleas in her hand. Her long chocolate locks were secured in a lose bun that still allowed some of them to caress her face.
Zayn wore a black suit that covered all the ink on his skin his except for the swirls on his hand that managed to peek from the hem of his sleeve.
The orange sun setting in the horizon reflected on the water of the pond to their back. Their families sat on the decorated chairs looking up at them with eyes full of pride.
Azalea knew this dark haired Arabic boy with a heart of gold was the one in every way. He was the one that made her happy. The one that made her days brighter and her smiles genuine. The one that complemented her, gave her strength, courage. The one whose swirls of caramel in his eyes made her feel like she had the entire world in her hands. The one to heal her broken heart. The savior that had rescued her from the ocean she had been drowning in for so long. Her always. Whom heartbeat was her favorite melody. And so she was stood in front of him, smiling like he had put the stars in the heavens.
And he, he was staring back at her. The woman that had his heart in her hands. The woman that fueled the burning fire of his soul. The woman that made him a better man. The one that occupied his dreams by night and his mind by day. The one that he wanted to paint on every single canvas in the world. The one that showed him the definition of strength, altruism, love, selflessness. The woman soft as a rose petal and as bold as lightning. She who had him moving mountains and walking over fire for her. Who he wanted to grow old with. Whom he wanted to wake up to every morning.
Azalea.
The girl named after a flower was going to be his' forever.
Zayn.
The boy named beautiful was going to be her's forever.
And with a splendorous first kiss that tasted of glory, their love was sealed. It was going to be them against the world for eternity.
Zayn and Azalea.
The end xx
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