The Seventh Lesson: it's easy loving you, because I was loving you all along.
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"Baby! Are you ready?!"
It's been a few months since that night, the night they confessed their love for one another. Everything just seemed so right, like they were always meant to be this way.
Like Arden was born to be Harry's and he was born to he hers.
"Yep! Hold on!" Arden yells trying to stand into her shoes while also applying some mascara, her hair nearly falling down from where it's all pinned up and her hand bag falling off her shoulder.
The pair are attending a wedding alongside Niall Natalie Maggie and Aaron. It has been a hectic morning, Niall bursted in Harry's front door asking Arden to help him with his tie while Harry hogged the bathroom having a shower and doing his hair, leaving Arden to rush around while helping the two men as if they were her kids.
It was stressful, but they made it.
"Wow, you look ... amazing." Harry says gobsmacked when Arden steps down the stairs, smiling widely at him as he stands before her in a suit, hair messily styled and facial hair on his face — Arden requested he keeps it, for her own personal reasons.
And because Harry is whipped for her, he kept it.
"I like the lace on your shirt, very unique." She points out, smiling and leaning in to kiss him as he thanks her, the pair completely in awe of one another.
"Time is ticking!" Niall yells from the front door, tapping his watch while huffing trying to get a move on.
"I thought he left," Arden whispers against Harry's lips.
"Me too." He whispers back while Niall just stands and waits like an impatient puppy at the front door who's going to pee any second if he doesn't get outside.
"We all should be leaving!" He yells again.
And with that, the three of them leave in the same car, Niall driving while Harry sits up front, Arden in the back with Natalie while Maggie and Aaron drive separately behind them in their own car.
"Do you think one of her bridesmaids will sleep with me?" Niall asks Harry, leaning over to whisper but he's too loud, causing the girls behind them both to hear.
"Cant you keep it in your pants for one night?" Natalie asks annoyed, rolling her eyes and huffing as Niall smirks looking at her in the rear view mirror.
"Jealous?" He teases, which has Natalie leaning forward and pinching the back of his neck, emitting a loud squeal from the brunette who tries to keep calm while driving.
"Okay! Okay! Ow!" He ends up yelling, Natalie sitting back smiling to herself while Niall pouts like a toddler behind the wheel before speaking up again, which then gets him another pinch from Natalie.
"Someone's cranky..."
"Ow! Okay! Sorry!"
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"That ceremony was so beautiful, even Aaron cried!" Maggie laughs as they all sit around at the table, eating the last course of their meal before the actual party gets started.
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