Mine

Chapter 22

Harrys pov.

I watched her as she slept, taking in her beauty. Today, I was going to marry her.

I crawled out of bed, making sure not to wake her and walked downstairs. Everyone was already working, running at top speed to do things. Liam was running from here to Florida for things and left them on the edge of the ocean before running back to mainland.

I started to help, hoping the girls were already working on waking Rosie up. She was a deep sleeper recently.

I worked on making the seats with a lilac rose on each chair, on one leg.

Zayn grabbed my arm, mid-sprint, and stopped me.

"Mate, I think we should let Niall watch the wedding from a camera or something. This is his damn cousin getting married for fucks sake and he refuses to let the demon take over. Maybe this will make him accept."

I nodded, grunting as I ripped my arm away from Zayn.

We were almost ready for the wedding when a boat arived on the dock, a man I've never seen before walking up to me.

"Hi, I'm Averys father and I heard she was getting married today?"

Rosies pov.

Journey, Perrie, and Eleanor had been working on my face, body, and hair for so many hours, I was simply use to the freezing air by the time it was time to put the dress on.

"You're going to look amazing!!!"

I  looked at the clock and almost fell out of my heels. It was already 2:30 and the wedding was at 3:00.

In a half hour I would no longer be the innocent little girl I had always been. I would walk down that isle with Zayn at my side, being the brother I never had.

I stood in front of the mirror and gasped at the person staring back at me. I had my hair curled and put up, flowers wrapped around my hair with a braid attaching it. My make up was nude, mascarra and eyeliner lightly done.

I squealed, jumping up and down lightly, trying not to fall over because of my heels.

Zayn walked into the room, ushering everyone out. He hugged me, squeezing me as tightly as possible without suffocating me.

"You look beautiful."

He whisphered, tucking a loose strand of hair behind my ear. I let my head rest on his chest, breathing in and out, listning to his heartbeat. He played with my back, tracing the lace patterns.

"I know we argured before, and didn't talk after that, but its been a year and a half, and I still love you like my sister."

I hummed into his chest as a response, not bothering to talk. These last moments as a free lady were relaxing and calm, just as I wanted them to be.

"Rosie?"

I looked up as Zayn kissed my cheek. He smiled at me and lifted me up, twirling me around. I laughed and held onto his neck, pure delight filling me. Zayn stopped twirling me and held me close, sitting on the bed. I sat in his lap, tracing his tattoos like I use to when we were younger.

"I'm gonna miss carefree you Rose. I'm gonna miss the you I could cuddle with when you were scared. The times you would call me and hope for the best of me."

I layed back, Zayn giggling and he touched my stomach lightly.

"I'm scared right now Zayn... I'm scared of everything thats going to come. I feel like I've known Harry forever, but I'm only 26. I'm afraid Harry will leave me if I get pregnant, or leave me in general."

Zayn moved and layed next to me, holding me close to him. I relaxed in his arms, letting him rub my back in comfort.

"Something tells me Harry would never leave you, no matter what. Now, get some finishing touches, I'll be waiting for you to walk you down that isle."

He left, leaving me with my nervous self, a wreck waiting to explode.

I got an idea and ran down stairs, unlocking the basement and running down the stairs as fast as I could without falling.

"Niall!"

Niall looked up, smiling. He was in more pain then the day before, but the fact he managed a smile made my heart melt.

"You look gorgeous Rose"

"I'm getting married today Ni. I'm getting married and I'm scared."

I threw my arms around his aching body, noticing me was cleaner and no longer sweaty. He moved his head into my neck, trying to hug me back.

"Don't be scared Rosie. Everything will be fine. Harry didn't do this to me, and I know him so well, I know he wouldn't do anything to you."

I sobbed into his neck, hoping he really was my real family and that he wouldn't hurt me.

"I can watch you. The boys gave me a camera so I can see my baby cousins wedding. Hold on, back up."

He pulled on the chains so hard, the broke off. He threw his arms around me and lifted me up so I was standing.

I sobbed harder, so scared and nervous. Niall hushed me and rocked me back and forth.

He sipped my tears, fixing my make up and kissing my cheek.

"Go get married, I'll be here for you every night when you need me."

He kissed my cheek and pushed me lightly up the stairs, leaving me baffled that he was willing to stay down there and not blow my secret.

I walked to the back door where Zayn was, Perrie fixing his tux. They looked at me and smiled, and for the first time in a year, I smiled back.

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