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Niall Imagine for @mockingjaypotterhead

Niall Imagine for Bella! :)

"It's picture day!" my best friend called, walking into my flat with her phone in one hand and a coffee in the other.

"You're too excited. I'm supposed to be the excited one," I laughed, throwing a pillow at her.

"Can you do my hair? I really liked that braid-bun thing you did last week," she asked, sitting down in one of the dining room chairs. I nodded and successfully completed her hair style before she did mine. We both finished off our makeup and headed out to the beach, where the photographer was waiting with the groomsmen, bridesmaids, and Niall.

"Alright, we're all here? Perfect. Should I start with the bridesmaids, the maid of honor, and the bride?" the photographer asked.

We all nodded and went to change. When we got back to the site, Niall and the groomsmen had gone, leaving me and my girls to take our wedding pictures together in peace.

Two hours later, the photographer left the beach with plenty of pictures of me and my girls, me and the groomsmen, Niall and the bridesmaids, Niall and the groomsmen, and the bridesmaids and groomsmen together. The only two people that didn't have a picture together were Niall and I, mostly because Niall was not allowed to see my dress before the wedding.

"Well that was fun," my best friend said, stepping out of the bathroom stall in her bathing suit. "Let's hit up the beach now!" she cheered. The rest of my bridesmaids let out cheers as well, causing me to laugh.

"Everyone change first. Those dresses get ruined, and you're dead," I told them.

"Okay, bridezilla," one of my friends joked, and I glared at her.

"Play nice, guys. I remember how I felt the week before I was going to get married. She'll rip your heads off," Denise, Greg's wife, said.

As soon as we were all changed and the dresses were safely loaded in my car, we raced out to the beach, our eyes trained on the water. We were intercepted by the guys before we could get there, Harry, Liam, and Louis picking up some of my friends and carrying them out to the water, yelling their heads off. Denise and Greg met up, linking hands before running down to the water together, leaving just Niall and I.

"How did your pictures go?" Niall asked, kissing me lightly. We had been dating for three years, engaged for another year, and we were about to be married in a week, and he still managed to give me butterflied every time we kissed.

"Perfectly. You?"

"I can't promise you that I didn't goof around," he laughed as I slapped his arm.

"Nah, I can't be mad. Your groomsmen are very persuasive when it comes to taking silly photos," I laughed. Niall's laugh joined mine before his eyes shifted over to our friends splashing around in the water. Before I could really react, Niall had picked me up bridal style and raced over to the ocean before throwing me into the water.

I emerged from under the water, coughing and spluttering. "Horan!"

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"You ready?" my best friend asked me, fixing my veil that was covering my face.

"Yeah," I answered shakily as my stomach flipped.

"You'll be fine. Just look at Niall," she advised before heading out to take her place in the line in front of the ring boy. I made my way over to my dad, who took my arm and squeezed it tightly.

I heard the music and saw one of my bridesmaids walk down the aisle. My mind blanked after that, and before I knew it, I was starting my journey down the aisle with my dad. I searched the room until my eyes found Niall, who was standing at the alter with a slacked jaw and a dazed look in his eyes. Greg nudged him, snapping him out of it, and he blushed, smiling softly at me.

I made it to the alter, and Niall met my dad and I at the bottom, shaking my father's hand before holding on his hand towards me. I grasped it, and he squeezed it tightly as we ascended the stairs, me handing off my bouquet of flowers to my maid of honor as I passed her.

"You look breathtaking," Niall whispered to me, and I blushed, Niall leaning over to kiss my cheek lightly.

The priest started to speak, and the two of us went through the vows and the rings. We were moments away from the end of the wedding, from our sealing kiss.

"Do you, Niall, take this woman to be your wife; love, honor, and cherish her, in sickness and in health, for richer, for poorer, until death do you apart, now and forevermore?"

"I do," Niall answered, and I felt my breath catch in my throat.

"And do you, Bella, take this man to be your husband; love, honor, and cherish him, in sickness and in health, for richer, for poorer, until death do you apart, now and forevermore?"

"I do," I said, my smile matching Niall's.

"I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride," he said to Niall, who wasted no time in stepping forward, cupping my face in his hands and pressing his lips to mine. It was our first kiss and Niall and Bella Horan, our first kiss of many.

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