Keep It A Secret (Zarry)

Epilouge

The lights and decorations around the room were just perfect. Zayn had a blue handkerchief in his front pocket, and was wearing all black with a white undershirt. Apparently it was harry who was being the 'bride' at the wedding. His tie was a clean white, and his suit was black with a white handkerchief shucking out of the pocket. The theme of the wedding was similar to what thy were wearing, and it looked like a fairy tale scene to be honest. Both bits really have to give credit to their mom's for their hard work on the planning.

Saffa was in her cute little blue flower dress, with a white basket in her hands. The white and blue flowers were cascaded across the isle already, and harry laughed a bit cause some flowers were even thrown on some of the sitting people in the chairs. Doniya was to the side and in her maid of honour spot, while Louis was on Zayn's left in his best man spot.

"So who would like to say what they have prepared for us today?" The man that was marrying them said as he looked between the soon to be married couple.

"Not it!" Zayn said with a sly smirk as he tapped his finger to his own nose.

Harry chuckles at his soon to be husband and bites his lips blushing because now all the attention was on him, so he cleared his throat looking down for a second before looking back up, locking eyes with Harry.

"I, Harry Edward Styles, promise to you, Zayn Malik, to love you until my heart stop beating and even after that, I promise to take care of you, to make you chicken soup when you get ill, even though we both know your mom will send you about five bowls anyways." he hears the audience chuckling "I promise to be here for you through thin and thick, to be your rock, as you are mine, to be the one to make you laugh and the one that would do everything to help you reach your dreams, because I love you, I love you as I never thought it was possible, I fall for you all over again with every little thing you do, even when you make me hear your awful jokes, and then have the nerve to tell me that I am terrible at jokes." He sniffles a bit, a tear falling down his cheek "You are my everything and I'll work everyday to make you know how much I love you, I would never let you forget, I want to grow old with you, and I knew this was a forever thing since a long time ago, so I'm planning on making that real."

Zayn felt a tear drip down his face and stepped closer to Harry. Looking into the taller boys eyes, Zayn smiled adoringly and lifted his hand up brushing Harry's tears away. "I guess It's my turn right?" He asked and smiled when a watery laugh left Harry's beautiful mouth.

Clearing his throat, Zayn looked at their families then back to Harry. "My definition of love would be when you always want to be together, and when you're not, you're thinking about being together because you need that person, and without them your life feels incomplete. It's when you trust the other with your life, and when you would do anything for each other. When you love someone, you want nothing more than for them to be really happy. No matter what it takes because their needs come before your own. It's when they're the last thing you think about before you go to sleep, and when they're the first thing you think of when you wake up. Love is giving someone the power to destroy you, and trusting them not to. When they're with you, your heart races. When they touch you, you get butterflies in your stomach. When you kiss, it just takes your breath away. It's when you can't get the smile off your face, and you feel like you've been touched by an angel. You look down on everybody else because you think that they can't possibly feel what you're feeling. Love is miraculous, and it's exactly how I feel when I'm with you. I promise to take care of you for as long as we both shall live. I also promise to buy us food so you can cook for us so we won't end up starving from take-out every night." Zayn said smiling softly as more tears fell, "I promise to be there for you from when the sun rises and sets then rises again. I promise forever, and I don't intend on breaking any of those promises."

Harry was fully crying by now, a hand over his mouth to quiet down his sobs, once he was more calm he smiled at Zayn, the brightest smile he could manage and turned to look at the priest. "Please, let's continue so I can kiss my husband already" he says smiling and blushing.

The audience laughed and even the priest did too. "Okay, then, we shall continue"

And again Harry finds himself getting lost on Zayn's eyes, not even hearing a sound around them too focuses on the man in front of him, the one that has made him feel so much throughout the past three years, the one he knows would always be the one and only.

"You my kiss your husb.."

Harry was throwing himself over Zayn before the priest could even end his sentence, wrapping his arms around his neck and locking their mouths together, his fingers tangling on Zayn's raven black hair, not even caring about their surrounding.

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They laid tangled in each others arms, in their fancy big bed at their honeymoon hotel. The balcony door was open so a light breeze of the Hawaiian air hit over their bare skin. The thick royal blue cover draped over both of their middles keeping that part warm. Harry traced patterns on the skin of Zayn's smooth back. Watching as his ring dazzled in the moonlight lightly, Harry couldn't help but to lean down and kiss Zayn's lips again.

"I still can't believe we're married." Harry said dreamily as he turned his head to look out the opened door.

"Even after the third round?" Zayn said smugly and teasingly at the same time. This earned a dark blush from Harry, and a playful smack on the butt. Zayn laughed tiredly and let his eyes flutter shut as he listened to the fluttering sound of Harry's heartbeat.

"Even after three rounds." Harry said softly as he continued to watch the twinkling stars from out of he doors that lead to the balcony. Harry smiled as he felt the soft warm feeling of Zayn's fingers tracing hearts and words like 'I love you' or 'mine' over his torso. When Zayn's thoughts became nonsense, and all the more interesting for it, he knew he was falling asleep. Now all he had to do was let go. Leaving a soft kiss on Harry's jaw. Zayn sighed softly before mumbling a goodnight, and drifting to sleep. Minutes passed of Zayn sleeping, and Harry coulnd't help but to stare. Zayn's heart thumped in accordance with slow, shallow breaths. Serenity was plastered across his face as he slept. At peace, his husband looked so adorable and so vulnerable.

That's when it hit Harry. Sometimes we are like stars, we fall to make someone's wish come true. And maybe this was a two sided wish, 'cause they were both lucky in the sense of having each other. So as Harry got more comfortable under the covers with Zayn halfway on top of him. Harry softly wrapped his arms around Zayn's slim waist. Closing his eyes, he smiled happily and drifted off to dream of a clear as the night sky future with his Zayn.

A/N: Well this is the end of the story *tears up* We would like to thank you all for the reads, votes, and the lovely comments. neither of us expected this story to be this successful, so thank you again. Also we are making another story soon I think.  We already have it like planned and the first chapter is done. So that will come soon :) For now until we start the new story. Please if you want, you can go check out stories on Tierra page @lavvalampss and mine @miniikinn for our own individual stories.