"Zayn! Are you ready?!" I yell from the bottom of the stairs.
"Yeah! Just give me a moment!" He yells back.
I seriously cannot count the amount of conversations we've had with each other yelling from the bottom of stairs to the one on the second floor. I kinda find it romantic... in a way.
I put my hands inside the pockets in the suit, and then I feel a ring. Then I begin to panic.
Oh god now. For god's sake no. I am not ready to get married we're only 25. What was Zayn thinking?
I take out the ring and look it.
"Liam! I'm done!" I hear Zayn's voice and put the ring back in the pocket then switch suits.
"Aren't you excited? Niall and Harry are getting married!"
"Yeah but you don't also have to be parky about it" I said as I headed towards the door.
"It's my second time going to a wedding, I am still going to be excited and perky about" Zayn replied and gave me a peck on the cheek.
We arrive at Niall and Harry's house and Zayn looks at me.
"Come on now, let's watch Niall and Harry get married"
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forever // ziam
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