Life in the middle-Harry Styles Fanfic AU COMPLETED

Chapter 43

Steal my girl and Fireproof- One Direction

One year later

I miss you baby but I'll see you soon-
I read my message from Harry while I'm having my hair done. My grin couldn't get much larger as I reply to him

I'll be the one in the white dress just in case you miss me :) - I still can't believe it's our wedding day. I feel so pampered but not to the point of drowning in it.
Gemma is getting her make up down and won't sit still trying to get a look at me and take some shots on her phone.
"Put it away love" warns Anne Harry and Gemma's mum, while she smiles brightly at me.
I'm overwhelmed by the attention so far but I am not allowing it to get to me today.
Harry and I spoke about feeling anxiety today and we both agreed it was a natural part of pre wedding jitters.
"Do you want anything love?" Anne asks me "a glass of water or a glass of champagne?" She smiles and I can see both Harry and Gemma in her face and mannerism. She's been wonderful since Harry took me home to England to met the rest of his family 10 months ago. I loved Anne immediately as she was nothing like my Mother and more like the Mum I always wanted, now I had.
My Mother would be attending today but was too busy getting herself ready to be here with the bridal party. I'm sure she'll attempt to make the day about herself but I've got the Styles family on my side. This included Robin, Harry's step father and Mike his step brother. They were all so inviting and loving from the moment I first met them.
Harry and I agreed to get married in Australia and then honey moon around English and Europe. I just wanted him all to myself, after spending the past 24 hours away from him, I couldn't wait to see him and hoped I could contain my emotions.
After a couple of hours and a few glasses of champagne later, we were ready.
We were met down stairs with London Taxi Cabs and drove to the Botanical Gardens for our wedding ceremony. Our bridal party consisted of just Harry and myself and Gemma as maiden of honour and Mike as the best man.

We decided to keep things simple. My dress was a strapless bodice and a a-line dress in a beautiful champagne colour, Harry choose a fitted tux with a mint green shirt no tie. Mike and Gemma were both in two different shades of green.

We finally stop at the gardens entrance and Robin helps me out of the cab. It's sweet that he agreed to walk me down the aisle or path more like it.
We had a roving trio of stringed instruments starting and they led the way down the path playing Ed Sheeran's Thinking out loud. Both Harry and I love this song.
I feel my pulse increase and I take a few deep breaths. As we are getting closer, I look up quickly to see Harry standing in front of a Gazebo covered in Ivy vines, he looks so beautiful standing there, hands clasped at the front and a large smile on his face.
Robin stops a couple of meters away from the groom to hold my hand and past it over to Harry who takes it.
All I can see is a smiling face and dimples. Harry gently pulls my vail off my face. I can't believe I'm going to spend the rest of my life with this beautiful loving person.
The celebrant goes over the history of our relationship and there are some tears but some laughs also.
We exchange our vows which we stick to the traditional ones, both agreeing that is what we want. Harry and I can't stop taking each other in. It feels like time stands still and only he and I exist right now.
As we are pronounced husband and wife, we hear cheers and wolf whistles from our friends and family.
I'm so overwhelmed I miss the part about kissing the bride and suddenly Harry's lips are on mine. And everything feels as it should and again it's just us and I know it will us forever.

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"Have I told you how beautiful you look?" Harry asks me for what feels like the hundredth time. I smile at him and nod.
"All ok Mrs Styles?" He asks, I'll never get used to how much Harry truly cares about the answers to his questions. He wants to know what I'm thinking, feeling and wanting honestly.
I put my arm around his and lean my head onto his shoulder.
"It couldn't get better" I answer as I kiss his jaw. I hear him take a deep breath. He turns to me and whispers in my ear while placing him hand my upper thigh.
"It will get better love, me and you will always be better, now if you kiss me like that again Mrs Styles, I'll have to take you in the function sitting room" he's breath feels hot against my ear and I look up and smirk him
"I love you Harry" I declare again.
"I love you too love, now how about a dance with your husband?" He beams, dimples popping and a large grin on his face.