Harry Styles Imagines [COMPLETED]

Wedding Day

Harry's POV

I'm sitting in my dressing room. Today is the day. The day I make Y/N mine forever. I'm super nervous though. My mum notices, and rubs my shoulders.

"She's going to love you." She said calmly. I looked at her and gave her a nervous smile.

"But what if she gets scared and walks out? Or what if she decides I'm not good enough and-"

"HAROLD!" I'm immediately interrupted by my mother. "Stop. She loves you. She's going to be fine."

I smile. She's going to be mine soon. Forever.

Y/N's POV

I am extremely nervous. What if he doesn't like the dress??? So many thoughts are racing through my head as Harry's mother walks in.

"It's time, love. You look magnificent." She says, giving me a warm smile.

"Thank you, Anne. Gosh I'm so nervous." I say. She nods and tells me it will all be okay. I sure hope she's right.

My dad links arms with me and we walk down the aisle. "Don't freak out. Don't run away." I think to myself. I look up and see Harry has a loving smile on his face.

"Take care of her." My dad says. Harry looks at him nervously and smiles.

"I could never hurt her, sir." He saluted. My dad laughed and nodded. Harry looked me dead in the eyes.

"You look absolutely perfect." He says to me. I silently thank him and the ceremony begins.

"And do you, Y/N take Harry to be your husband?" The conductor said.

I smiled widely. "I do." Harry smiled and looked as if he were on top of the world.

"And do you, Harry, take Y/N to be your wife?" He smiles genuinely. "I do."

Then the man uttered the words I was dying to hear all day. "You may kiss the bride."

Harry looked at me, as if asking permission. I nod and he slowly leans in, his lips finally colliding with mine. Finally I am Mrs. Styles. And honestly, I couldn't be happier.