𝒯𝑜 𝓂𝓎 𝒹𝑒𝒶𝓇, 𝓛𝓸𝓾𝓲𝓼

𝓢𝓸𝓶𝓮𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓲𝓼 𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓬𝓲𝓪𝓵 𝓽𝓸 𝓶𝓮

"Y/N! Someone is waiting for you at the door!" Y/N turns her head and sees Beth by her bedroom door. She nods and finishes her hair. Beth approaches her friend and softly places her hands on her friend's shoulders.

"Are you ready, Y/N?" "I guess I am," she giggles in joy as she makes her way downstairs. Tugging on the sleeve of her dress, she held her breath as she slowly goes down the stairs.

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"Oh, you'll freeze, sir. Please come inside while that girl finishes getting ready." Beth's mother says to Louis who was surprised with the offer. He knew it would be rude to refuse it so he carefully stepped inside. Looking around, a small and simple house with a flower shop beside it. It smelled like vanilla and a faint smell of roses. He hears Y/N from upstairs getting ready.

"She's ready!" Beth comes rushing down the stairs and stands beside her mother, "don't be shy Y/N, he is going to love it!"

Louis chuckles at the girl's enthusiasm and glances at the figure that is going down the flight of stairs. His eyes widen, his jaw opens as he sees Y/N. His heart started to beat faster and his feet started feeling weak, his eyes glued to Y/N. He took a deep breath and approached her with a calm smile. 

As she makes her way downstairs, she sees Louis and they make eye contact. Her feet almost froze at the spot but she kept going down as she sees the candlelight kiss Louis' face. She gets to the last step and Louis approaches her, calmly.

"Are you ready to go?" He says, offering his arm for her to grab onto. She nods and holds his arm.

"I promise to bring her back safely," he assures them as they make their way out of the house. Beth looks up to the young man and clears her throat.

"You might as well take her to the altar!"

Louis blushes at the comment and Y/N scolds Beth for giving such a teasing comment. Beth chuckles, holding her gut as it started to hurt after laughing. Y/N sighs and Louis takes them outside. He opens the door and carefully let Y/N inside the carriage. He held her hand for support and stepped inside with her. He commands the driver to drive them and they are now moving at a calm pace. 

"I'm sure you will be happy when we get there, my dear."

"Where are we going, Louis?" 

"Somewhere that is special to me."