One Direction Imagines

Zayn Malik (Part 2)

Your POV:

Everyone's head turns to the back, where the doors were opened. I looked back. There he stood, in a tux. It was covering all of his tattoos. His hair was fixed nicely. He's stunning eyes were on me. I gave him a soft smile. He didn't return the smile, he just sat down in the back.

I turned back to the father. This time not worrying about anything, his presence made everything fine. It was time for the crowning. The little boy came holding a pillow, with the crown. Father picked it up then placed it on my head. "All hail Queen (Your full name)." Father said.

I got up to me feet and turned around so everyone could see me. I saw everyone staying an clapping. My eyes fell on Zayn. He was clapping with the others. I gave him a smile, and just looked down.

At the party, I looked all over for Zayn. I finally got tired. I told Stacy that I would be in my room just to get some fresh air from the party. She told me that I had 15 minutes to stay up there. I walked up the stairs. How could he just come at the coronation, but not the party? Is he trying to make me crazy?

I got to my bedroom door, and opened it. I saw a male figure standing looking at picture at my dresser, he turned around. It was Zayn.

"Zayn, what are you doing here?" I asked quickly walking in, closing the door behind me.

"I was invited." He said. We stood there, not saying a word to each other. I walked over my balcony, and Zayn followed me. We stood side by side. Our shoulder were touching. I looked up at him. "So you’re a queen now." He whispered. I nodded. "You make a beautiful queen." He told me. I smiled.

"Zayn, I'm so sorry." I told him.

"Don't worry. I've always knew we would never work." He said, hanging his head low.

"Zayn, we can still be together." I said turning my body towards him.

"Come on Y/n, you're a queen now. I'm just a poor bad boy. We come from different backgrounds. We just-."

I cut him off. "Do you love me?" I asked.

"Yes, with all my heart." He replied.

"Then that's all we need. Love." I said. He didn't say anything. "Zayn, I love you more that you ever imagine. Even if we're different that makes us, us." I explained.

Zayn leaned in and kissed me. I was so happy that he kissed me. This was what I wanted. I wrapped my arms around his neck. He placed his hands on my waist, pulling me closer to his body. I pulled away from him.

"Do you forgive me?" I asked him.

He smiled at me, "Yes." He replied, "I've been meaning to tell you this when we last met." He put his hand in his pocket and pulled out and small box. "Y/n, the past year was the best year of my life. You make me wanna be a better me. I love you with all my heart. I know you are the one," Zayn got down on his knee, "will you marry me?" He opened the little box, there was a small diamond ring. "I know it not as big as you are used too, but-." I stopped him with a kiss.

"It doesn't matter. I love you. And yes!" I screamed. Zayn placed the ring on my finger, and stood up. He kissed me.

***** "And not long after the princess married the bad boy." The mother said.

"I love that story." The little black haired girl said, pulling her blanket closer to her body.

"Me too." Her brother said, from the other side of the room.

"I know you guys do because you make me tell it every night," The mother smiled.

"Mommy, when can I get my own bad boy?"

The mother laughed, "When you are old enough. Alright kids, it's time for bed. Goodnight." The mother said kissing both of the kids foreheads.

"Goodnight mommy." They said as the mother left the room. As soon she closed the door behind her, she left arms shake around her waist.

"You told the story of us again?" The man whispered.

"Well, Zayn, they love it!" The women said turning around.

"I love you, Queen Y/n" Zayn said.

"And I love you King Zayn." Y/n said.

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Awwww, happy ending! I absolutely love this imagine because it’s really the girl telling the story of them to her kids and she’s a princess. Doesn’t Zayn look like he can be related to Aladdin though? I decided to give the girls names now because I hate typing “y/n” and it’s really annoying but I will not give her my name. Leave a comment and tell me what you guys think of these imagines so far and vote. Also, don’t forget to look at the song lyrics I posted on my other story because they are actually really good songs. This is a really long author’s note so I’m gonna shut up now. I will see you beautiful people later!!!! Byeeee!