Through The Dark

Together

Niall's POV
     I stand in front of the mirror, looking up and down my body. My breath fogs up the mirror as I lean closer, looking at every flaw on my face. I splash water up and tap my skin dry with the hotel towel. 

     Today was the day that I was finally marrying Sam. She was on another floor with her family. Since we've decided to stick pretty traditional with this whole wedding. We didn't spend the last few nights together, she'll be wearing white, and we're marrying in a church. 

     And I can't wait. 

     There's a heavy knock on the door and I wrap a towel around my waist. "Coming!" I walk out of the bathroom, greeted by the lights peeking through the blinds. As I unlock the door, I look through the peephole. 

    "Hello little brother." Greg says as I swing the door open. "How excited are you? Nervous? Cold feet?" He lays my tux down on the bed. "I heard that Sam is pretty nervous over there." I look up at the sound of her name. 

     "I've got no anxiety what so ever. Is she okay?" I unzip the tux bag and pull it out. "Look at this beauty." I hang it up on the bathroom door hook. 

     "Oh you know, nothing can scare you more realizing you're being legally bounded to a man forever. She will be stuck with you for the rest of her life. I'm sure that makes her a little unnerved." I roll my eyes. I head back to the bathroom and start drying my hair.

     "When will the guys be here?" I holler over the blow dryer. 

      "Harry texted me and said their on the way." I don't know what I am more excited for, my wedding or being in the same room with all the boys again. We haven't all been together like this for about a year now. Personal issues had decided that we needed a break after our last tour. I hear the door shut and immediately the room is filled with noise. I set the dryer down and pull briefs up my legs. I sigh, as I realize that I left the rest of my clothes out on the bed. Walking out, Louis whistles and the rest of them laugh. 

     "Buffed up for the wedding aye?" Louis taps my chest and I can feel my face turn red. "Obviously that's a yes. Go get dressed little one. It's time to leave." I slowly get dressed, as everyone else is already done. I finally tighten the tie around my neck and the rest of the guys stand up. 

     "Looking sharp Niall." Zayn opens the door as we walk out of the hotel. "Look at us, together in tuxes again." 

       "Is this a thing that happens again?" Liam throws his arm around me as we walk down the long hall to the elevator. The doors shut and I look around. I take it all in and smile. I missed being with them, as cliche as it sounds. I listen to everything that's going around us. The clicking of the elevator. The boys slowly breathing. The horrific classic elevator music. 

     Everything has changed in the last year. Of course, I haven't stopped making music, but I'm doing it alone. We all are. 

     Zayn moved to Seattle, of all places. Apparently the new city was going to help him recover from losing Perrie five months ago when Meredith was born.  So he took the kids across the world to start a new life.  In Seattle. I still think it's too far.

      Eleanor and Louis decided spending money on having another child wasn't going to work. Their relationship crumbled due to miscarriages and money. Although they both get along, they've separated. It's been hard on both of them, especially since Louis cannot be with Leo all the time. 

       Nothing has really changed with Madi and Harry, other than the fact that she just had two more babies. At the same time. Harry finally got his little boy, Charlie, and another princess, Elliot. I honestly don't know when they're going to stop with the children. They've just started adding an addition to their house. 

     Liam has found a girl again. I haven't met her, though he brought her to the wedding. Apparently Taylor really loves her. 

     Then there's me. I'm getting married. I'm finally getting married.