jealousy || harry lewis

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i'm sorry guys xo

𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐯:

and there she was, walking down the aisle she looked so beautiful.

the 4 months i have known her i've always known she was the one, her blonde hair and beautiful eyes enchanted me from the start.

she was walking down the aisle so gracefully, i hope one day the next time i see her walk down the aisle is in a white dress.

she looked at me smiling i mouthed 'you look beautiful' to her causing her to smile even more. she reached the end giving simon a hug.

the ceremony was amazing i couldn't be prouder of simon and talia.

everyone ran outside to congratulate the two me and brooklyn stayed behind she came walking up to me clamping on her high heels.

she pulled me into a tight hug, "you okay harry" she said in her soft voice i had tears in my eyes from the ceremony and so did she she looked so pretty when she cried.
 
"you look so beautiful brooklyn" i say admiring all her features. her makeup was perfect.
i stood there for a while holding her until she says "ok let's go before anyone sees us" she says i nod and smile following her out.

i hate the fact that we have to hide each other, but i will do anything to protect her.

she runs out of simon and talia and i find the boys
"aw harry there you are" jj says patting my shoulder "yeah was just in the toilet" i laugh "beautiful wedding" i changed the subject quickly to avoid suspicion.

throughout the night i spoke to almost everyone talking about the wedding family and videos.

i glanced over at her every minute i couldn't help myself she was mesmerising.

there was many photographers at the wedding taking candid shots so i knew i had to be careful at all times.

i was talking to simon at the open bar "mate im so happy for you" i say high fiviny him he laughs "i know im so lucky to have found the one" i nod knowing i had too but no one knew it yet.

"hey can i borrow you at minute?" somone says tapping my shoulder, brooklyn "yeah sure sorry simon ill be back" i say as she took my hand pulling me away, we went inside to the empty corridor and she turned around to face me.

"i haven't seen you all night i missed you" she said still holding onto my hand "i missed you too" i say kissing her forehead before she pushes me away "harry no i have makeup on your can't kiss my forehead" she moaned pouting her lip.
fuck she was so cute

"where can i kiss then?" i ask teasing her
"here" she smiles crashing her lips into mine it felt like the world stopped we stayed like this for a moment her lips on mine, we both smiled pulling away from each other.

she gasped all of a sudden causing me to frown in confusion she was looking straight behind me i turned around to look, "oh fuck" i mumble
one of the photographers had captured us kissing in the corridor.

"oh fuck sake what the fuck man" she yelled stressing out i tried grabbing her hand to calm her down but she let go and stormed off.
"brooklyn wait it's okay" i say as she walks away

"no harry it's not okay what have i done" she walks outside leaving me all alone.

i rush outside to see if i could find the said photographer, there he was walking around i ran up him taping him on the shoulder "hey man do you think you can delete that last photo of me and that lady please?" i ask practically begging