Harry Styles One Shots

Time Is Frozen (His POV)

I stood at the top of the alter, waiting for my beautiful bride to walk down the aisle. My classic black suit hugged my body, my shiny black shoes slightly tight on my feet, but was manageable.

I ran my fingers throughy shoulder length hair while I waited for Y/n. Everyone was chatting amongst themselves. I heard her name a few times, but then ignored it when they talked about something with her taking too long. I wonder what was taking her so long.

Y/n's POV

I paced back and forth in the small corrider a few feet away from the walkway to the alter.

Eleanor rushed into the tent, followed by my dad.

"Y/n! What are you doing here still? You should be walking down the aisle right now!" Eleanor said. "I know, I'm sorry," I whispered, trying not to cry. "Hey, what's wrong?" She frowned, walking to me. "What if he doesn't wanna marry me anymore? What if he's not there? What if he left?" Tears threatened to spill over, but I tried to contain them.

"Y/n, stop thinking of the negatives. If Harry wanted to leave, he would of a long time ago. If he wanted to leave, he wouldn't of proposed to you in front of all his fans. Remember that?" She asked.

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The deafening screams made me plug my ears, and I wasn't in the crowd, or onstage. I was backstage watching the boys from the sidelines with Paul and Lou.

The fans were chanting 'One Direction, One Direction, One Direction' over and over again. I smiled as I watched my boyfriend of four years, Harry, get them more riled up. He shook out his curly hair, pushing it from his face, then went on to singing the beginning of the song. "Baby, you got me sick, I don't know what I did. Need to take a break, and figure it out. Got your voice in my head, saying let's just be friends, can't believe the words came out of your mouth,"

I sung along to all of the boys parts, singing at the top of my lungs. After the song, Harry came back to us, and grabbed my hand, pulling me onstage. The fans were screaming louder, and I heard some people scream my name. I tried waving at some of the girls, but the spotlight was way too bright. I couldn't see a thing.

"As you all know, this is my beautiful girlfriend, Y/n!" Harry said into the microphone. The fans grew even louder, if that was possible.

"Alright guys, shh," Harry placed one finger to his lips, and the other hand was used to signal the fans to lower their screams. The boys got in on it as well, and soon enough, the arena was almost dead silent. There was still screaming and girls chanting songs and the boys' names.

Harry cleared his throat, and breathed heavily. "Okay, uhm.." He shook out his entire being, and cracked his neck. I was confused. I giggled, confused.

"Y/n.. You know I love you," Harry started. "I love you too," I smiled.