ᵒⁿᵉ 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐔𝐒 ˡᵃʳʳʸ ˢᵗʸˡⁱⁿˢᵒⁿ (ᶜᵒᵐᵖˡᵉᵗᵉᵈ)

little things

"Niall, oh my god." Harry says, pressing his hands to the side of his head. "I'm getting married. How am I getting married? Oh my god, Niall, I'm freaking out."

"Harry," Niall says. "Harry, relax." He grabs Harry's wrists and moves is hands away from his face. "You can do this. You love Louis. Just relax, okay?"

Harry closes his eyes and nods. "I know." 

Niall smiles. "Harry, you're getting married."

Harry grins. "I know." Then Harry's face falls. "Oh my god, what if Louis changes his mind? What if-"

"Shut up!" Niall shouts. "Shut! Up! Get your ass out there and get married! I will kick you down the aisle if I have to!" Harry looks at him. "Don't put it past me, Harry Styles!" Harry nods and so does Niall. "Okay." Niall says. "I have to go now. You know, because I'm marrying you. So...are you gonna go? Or are you gonna run? Do I need to get Zayn or Liam?"

Harry shakes his head. "No. I'm gonna go."

Niall nods. He gives Harry a hug. "Good luck, Harry."

"Thanks, Niall." Harry says.

Niall walks through the doors and Harry takes a deep breath and follows him. When he sees Louis, he nearly stops walking. Harry knows in that moment that he's making the right choice. He walks and stands in front of Louis. 

Their eyes meet and Louis smiles. "Hey, Hazza." Louis says, unable to control the grin spreading across his face. 

"Hey, Lou." Harry says, also grinning.

"Okay!" Niall says. "Both of you shut up or no wedding today."

Liam and Zayn laugh from the front row. Niall shoots them a look and they shut up.

"Okay, uh...vows?" Niall questions. "Yeah. Vows. Do that now."

Louis laughs. "Oh, okay, alright, you're serious. Okay." He takes both of Harry's hands. "Harry Styles, I love you. I know that's what everyone says when they're getting married but it's true. I love you. Words can't explain how much I love you. They never will be able to." Louis takes a deep breath. "Since the moment I laid eyes on you, I've loved you. I fell in love with you, the moment our eyes met. So, Harry, I love you and I know that I will always love you everyday for the rest of my life."

Niall takes a shaky breath. "Well, that's...that's great." He says, on the verge of tears. "Okay! Harry, now you."

Harry smiles, laughing slightly. "God, Louis, I don't even know what to say. I tried to write vows and I couldn't. And so Niall told me to just make it up when I saw you and now I'm even more speechless." He sighs, shaking his head. "Every single song I write, they're all for you. Every last one because I couldn't dream of writing a song to anyone else. You're the one, Louis. You're my person. And I don't think I could love you more."

Niall doesn't say anything for a second. "Rings!" He says in a voice slightly louder than normal. "Liam! Zayn! Rings!" Liam and Zayn each toss Niall a ring and he hands Harry and Louis each one. Harry and Louis put them on. "Now, uh, I pronounce you husband and husband. Now kiss."

Their lips meet and everyone at the wedding cheers. They pull away, a grin on each of their faces. 

"I love you so much, Louis." Harry says. 

"I love you more." Louis says, kissing him again softly.

"We're married!" Harry shouts, running into Louis's house, practically jumping off the ground. "Can you believe it, Lou?! We're fucking married!"

Louis laughs. "I know. I was there for that."

Louis sits on the couch and Harry sits next to him. "Louis, I love you."

"I love you too, Hazza." Louis says, putting an arm around him. Harry rests his head on Louis's shoulder. "You're the love of my life, Harry." Louis says. "And I am so sorry I ever broke up with you. And I'm so sorry I didn't tell you I loved you sooner."

"Lou, none of that matters." Harry says. "Because we're together now. Because we're fucking married." Harry takes his hand and laces their fingers. "None of it matters anymore. Not when I have you."

"What if someone hates us?" Louis asks.

"Well, either I'd kill them," Harry says. "You'd kill them, rather, or we'd ignore them. But knowing you, you'd probably kill them."

Louis smiles. "Yeah. Anyone who doesn't love you is an idiot or kidding themselves. Maybe both."

Harry smiles. "I love you, Louis Tomlinson."

"And I love you more."