One Direction Preferences

Ends With A Dance (Harry Styles)

"Harry," you call from the kitchen.

You only had a few moments before both your parents and Harry's parents came over. You had gotten ready when you first put the lasagna in the oven. You didn't want to feel rushed to look like you haven't been laying around the house all; which you have been; when they got here.

"Hey love come here.' Harry calls down the hallway that leads to your bedroom.

"What is it?"

"Does this tie look okay?"

"What?" you laugh. Not quiet knowing why on earth he would need a tie for dinner in your own flat.

"I need a tie. I have to look my best, don't laugh at me."

"Baby you don't need a tie for dinner in our own flat."

"Your dad hates me I have to look my best."

"My dad doesn't hate you. You are just the man taking his only daughters hand in marriage, he is hurt I'm not a little girl anymore." You tell him walking over to him wrapping your arms around his neck. "Just wear a v - neck. No need to be fancy."

"Alright (Y/N). Whatever you say." Harry leans down to kiss your lips before you pull to finish make dessert.

You turn the radio on just for some light background noise, just as you hear a knock on the door. "Fuck" you hear the man you are going to marry scream when he hears it to.

"Mum, Dad." you pull your parents into a warm hug. Just when realising them you see Harry's mum step - dad and dad come up. "Oh I am so glad all of you are hear." You say hugging them as well.

You hear the padding of Harry's feet coming from the down the hallway. When he makes his apparent you are happy he did in fact put on just a v - neck; they were your favourite shirts on him anyways.

"Hello everyone." He makes is way hugging is parents kissing his mum on the check before doing the same with your mum. With your dad however he gives and awkward hand shake. To which you can only giggle at.

Once everything is set on the table, dinner is served. It is a wonderful time, you love having both your parents here with Harry's. There is talk of the wedding, when it will be, what you two wanted, but nothing major, you did only just get engaged. After dessert everyone seemed content with the meal and the evening.

"You know Harry." Your dad speaks up. You can see Harry tense right up, and swallow so hard is adams apple bobs. "I hate the fact that my little girl isn't such a little girl any more. But, I could now have asked for a better future husband for her then you. Even if I hand picked him myself."

"Thank you sir," Harry smiles relaxing in his chair beside you. "That really means a lot to me."

You can't help but smile reaching across you for Harry's hand. The song playing in the background is a sweet jazz tune that makes just want to dance. You pull Harry out of his chair before going in the open area to make him start dancing with you. Not to long after your mum and dad along with Harry's mum and step - dad joined. While Des took photos of such a happy moment.

Both you and Harry were over joyed that the went so well. You couldn't ask for better parents, better in - laws, or even a better future husband. You had everything you need right here in your happy little flat.

A/N: Sorry to the person that requested this if this is not what you had in mind. I added a little to the request. Enjoy (I hope) - xx