Niall Imagine; You sigh as your eyes hardly escape the floor. While your mother adjusts your hair piece, being careful not to disturb any of your perfect curls. “Sweetheart why so upset? You’re getting married!” Your mother praises, lifting your chin with her finger lightly. Forcing you to gaze into her eyes. “I-I don’t love him mum…” You mumble lightly. “But he’s perfect for you dear! We picked him out for you, he’s sweet, he’s”, “Not the one I love!” You continue to argue, staring down at your glimmering wedding dress. A sigh escaping your mother’s lips as she stares at you. “You cannot marry that boy Y/N, he’ll go no-where in life! Now the man you’re about to marry, has a long career ahead of him. And like it or not, we’ve chosen him for you, he’s perfect” She babbles on, still trying to convince you. “He was my best friend mum… and he was going somewhere in life! You just never approved so you never took the time to know him, like I did!” You raise your voice, turning yourself to face the mirror, examining yourself in your dress, with all the expected accessories. “You’re marrying that boy waiting for you outside and that is final Y/N, I don’t want to hear another word of it. You’ll thank me one day” Your mother huffs, walking out of the room. You sigh, collapsing onto the chair in front of you. Your head falling to your hands. Your head tilts up slightly when you hear your dad quietly make his way in. “My daughter, are you ready?” He whispers, a small proud smile on his face as he extends his hand to you. You take it, walking out with him. The music plays as you slowly walk down the aisle, everyone’s eyes gaze at you. You finally make your way up to the front, where you ‘Husband’ is waiting. As the priest begins the ceremony. He soon gets to the final line of, “If any of you has reasons why these two should not be married, speak now or forever hold your peace”. Your heart fluttered to the sound of two feet shoving up. Everyone in the room, including you turned to see who this mystery person was, your heart hoping to see only one person. “N-Niall?” You stutter, staring at him in disbelief. “Please don’t marry him Y/N, I-I love you, I hid in the crowd all this time, knowing it would be good to see you happy. But I can’t stand and watch the one get away. You’re kind, beautiful, stunning, everything a guy could ask for. I would do anything to be with you…” He says, pouring out his heart, tears threatening to spill from his eyes. You stare at him, the entire room speechless. “I love you too Niall.” You smile, moving down to the middle of the aisle where Niall was waiting. You turn to your fiancé, “I’m sorry, but I can’t marry you. It’s what my parents want.. Not me. I love this boy right here.” You say, turning back to Niall, smiling as he lips plant onto yours. (The way Niall looks at you when pouring out his heart to you > data.whicdn/images/45519769/tumblr_m4cstyuyPQ1ruhiyzo2_500_large.gif) ~Tara♥
Posted on: Wed, 17 Jul 2013 09:48:37 +0000
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