Putting Together the Puzzle: A Dark Niall Horan FanFiction

Chapter 30

*NIALL'S P.O.V.*

"Do I wait for her?" I turn back to Harry.

He looks worried so I turn back to Charlie.

She gives me a looks of guilt as she slowly walks towards me. I walk quickly toward her, meeting her halfway.

I can only see her, in that white dress, everyone else in the chapel is just a blur.

"Charlie, what's going on?" I can feel my heart ache as I cup her face in my hands.

"I will understand if you don't want to marry me anymore." She shakes her head. "I shouldn't of left."

"Of course I want to marry you." I state, eyebrows furrowed. "Why are you saying these things, what the hell is going on?"

"Niall I was having second thoughts." The tears start to brim in her eyes.

I step back a little but Charlie grabs hold of my hand.

"But you know that I love you and you know that I do want to marry you." She says in almost a panic. "I want nothing for than to spend the rest of my life with you." The tears start to flow but she is doing her best to smile.

I can't help but stare at her and think of what would have happened if she didn't come back. I turn back and look at Harry and he just nods.

"Niall please say something." Charlie begs, squeezing my hand tight.

*CHARLIE'S P.O.V.*

"Niall please say something." I beg him.

He doesn't say a word, taking my hand, linking my arm with his. He straightens up, beginning to walk toward the alter. There are murmurs throughout the chapel but Niall ignores them, continuing the short walk. He holds my hand as we proceed up the stairs to the priest.

The room falls silent, "Please start." Niall nods.

He turns to look at me and for moment I feel as if nothing happened. Niall looks blissfully happy. His grin sends me reeling and I want to cry again, not from sadness but because I'm happy. The thought of ever leaving Niall scares me and I wonder why I ever even thought it in the first place. Even after today, even after I say sorry as many times as I possibly can, I can never take back what I did today and I will always regret that.

"You look so beautiful." Niall grins, his eyes brimming with tears. The priest continues to do his whole thing but it is as if Niall has tuned him out.

"Niall are you crying?"

"I never thought I would be here today." He shakes his head.

"Do you two have your vows?" The priest says, snapping Niall and I from our little conversation.

"I'll go first." I smirk at Niall as I pull a piece of paper from the bra of my dress. A small noise of laughter rolls through the chapel.

"Right well." I laugh too. "Niall James Horan." I sigh. "When I first met you I wanted nothing more than to be as far away from you as possible. I never thought in a million years I would be standing here, across from you, especially with Harry as your best man."

Harry grunts.

"But yet here we are. We got through all of the late drunk nights, fights and even a few broken lamps. And I guess you could say the outcome couldn't have been better. I plan to spend every moment we have together to the fullest because I love you and I honestly couldn't see it any other way."

I fold the paper back up and shove it into my bra. "I would also like to add that when I left today, I knew that I would come back. I love you Niall."

"Your turn." The priest nods to Niall.

"Okay." Niall smoothes out his suite and runs his fingers through his hair before he takes my hands in his. "Like I said I am winging it." He smirks. "I got you lilies Charles. Ever since we met you always talked about lilies being your favorite flower and I never got it. As much as I hate lilies, I love you more. I picked lilies today because no matter how much I hate them, it doesn't compare to the feeling I get when I see how happy you get. That smile you get on your face, that dimple that appears at the top of your right cheek, how your eyes somehow get brighter."

I smile and Niall rocks back on his heels.

"And I promise you that I will spend every minute of everyday making you happy just so I can, selfishly, see that smile. I love you."

The priest proceeds with usually wedding stuff, death do you part.

"Do you, Charlie Moore, take Niall as your wedded husband?"

"I do." I smile.

"Do you, Niall Horan, take Charlie Moore as you wedded wife?"

"I do."

"Then by the power vested in me, you may kiss the bride."

With one swift motion, Niall places his arm around my waist, pulling me tight to his body and his lips pressed against mine.

I can hear everyone clapping in the background but the only thing on my mind is Niall. He stands straight, takings my hand in his while we walk down the aisle. Once we get out the front doors, white flower petals come from every which way and I can't help but laugh as we make our way through the crowd around us, to the limo with "just married" plastered on the back window.

Niall opens the limo door and let's me in, coming in right behind me. He rolls down the window and waves as we drive away. He turns to me and I smile, cupping my face in my hands.

"Hello to you Mrs. Horan."

*DONT WORRY THIS ISNT THE END*