Wedding Day //Niall, Liam//

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Niall: You stood in front of your mirror, staring at yourself. I'm not going to cry, you told yourself. Today you would be marrying the love of your life. You fanned your face to keep your tears at bay.
"You look beautiful." Your mother told you, fixing your veil. You smiled, looking down at your dress. There was a knock at the door and your mother rushed to go get it. You smoothed down the skirt of your lace dress, catching a glimpse of who was at the door.
"Niall, you can't see her, that's bad luck." You gasped when Niall stepped in the room.
"I don't care about that. I want to see my bride." He said in his thick accent. You smiled when Niall stood in front of you.
"Hi." You whispered trying not to cry. Niall smiled, looking down at your dress, he pulled back your veil as well.
"Hey beautiful." He smiled. Niall grabbed hold of your hand and kissed the back of your hand. He could feel your hands shaking. "Nervous?" You nodded your head, letting out a shaky breath.
"A little." You breathed out. Niall rubbed small circles into the back of your hand.
"Just take small breathes." He instructed. You nod and do as he says. "Good." He smiled and quickly kissed your cheek. "Okay, I have to go now. See you at the alter." He pecked your lips and winked. You blushed when your mom came back into the room and playfully nudged you.
"Your father is waiting for you." She smiled, you could see it in her eyes she was proud of you. You grabbed her hand and walked to the door where your dad stood patiently waiting for you. You smiled at him and gave him a hug.
"I'm so proud of you, princess." He smiled. Your dad was so happy to be giving you away to Niall. He knew Niall was the perfect guy for you. Your mother walked ahead of you to go help with instructing the bridesmaids. You stood with your dad at the church doors, waiting for your time to walk in. When the door opened again you knew it was your moment to step out.
"You ready baby girl?" Your dad asked patting your hand as he hooked his arm around yours. You nodded, you felt like you had a colony of worms at the pit of your stomach. Gross, I know. You turned to your dad.
"Just don't let me fall." You told him. Your dad let out a chuckle as the two of you stepped into the church room.
"Wouldn't ever dream of letting that happen." When you came into view, everyone in the church stood up. You smiled nervously at your guest, who smiled and nodded their heads to you in encouragement. A few of your friends mouthed how beautiful you looked. The camera man walked backwards in front of you and your dad, snapping some pictures. You looked passed him to the alter. There he is, you smiled. You caught Niall's eyes. You guys kept your eyes locked together the entire time you walked down the aisle. Once you made it, your dad hugged Niall. It was official now. You were now given away to another man. Niall pulled back your veil.
"Déjà vu." He smiled, taking a step back to admire you again. You playfully rolled your eyes at him and turned to the priest.
"Ladies and gentlemen, we are gathered here today in holy...." You drowned him out since he was going into the ritual speech done at weddings. Niall squeezed your hand, winking at you. You stuck your tongue out at him, smiling.
"Niall James Horan, do you take y/n y/l/n to be your wedded wife for as long as you both shall live?" You looked at Niall, he was looking back at you.
"I wouldn't have it any other way." The crowd laughed as the priest stared at him.
Niall looked to him, "what? Oh yeah I do." You mentally face palmed. Now it was your turn.
"Y/n y/l/n, do you take Niall Horan to be your wedded husband for as long as you both shall live?"
"I do." What you really wanted to say was heck yeah!
After you guys had placed on the rings you guys were finally told you kiss. Niall pulled you to him and dipped you down, kissing you passionately.
"Ow, ow, get it in Ireland!" You heard a few of yours and Niall's friends shout. You guys pulled away, your face was flushed and Niall looked like a tomatoe. The crowd erupted into cheers and hoots.

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