Tomlinson to Styles [Harry.S] *COMPLETE*

Tomlinson to Styles - Chapter 19 (Part 2)

The music began playing as I walked, arm-in-arm with my stepdad, down the church aisle, my bridesmaids, and Gemma with hers, close behind. We reached the top as the song slowed to an end and my bridesmaids took their seats. In a neat row, my stepdad (Mark),  Gemma, Gemma's father (Des) and I, stood waiting for the vicar to speak. Both my mum and Mark had tears in their eyes, as did Anne and Des. Reassuringly, I smiled at Anne. It must have been very overwhelming having both of her babies becoming a more mature stage in their life both at once. It was emotional for my mum with one, let alone two. The four of my sisters sat patiently, smiling at the grooms. I don't think Felicity was especially pleased I was marrying her crush, making him fully unavailable. As for Daisy, I think she was just happy I wasn't marrying Niall. 

When the vicar eventually coughed and began the ceremony, my nerves eased ever-so slightly.  I looked at Harry and he gave a reassuring nod. In that moment, I knew this is what I wanted.

"Do you, Mark, give away Alyssa? And do you, Des, give away Gemma?" The vicar asked. 

"Yes." They chorused, taking their seats on the front pews. 

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Harry picked me up bridal styles - because it was my wedding - and we walked out of the little, town church. The service was everything I wished for; sweet, not too serious and very chilled. A few photos were taking with family and close friends before we had to vacate the church gardens, ready for the next ceremony the church was holding, and so we could head to our reception. We were having it at one of the town's restaurants, which also had a function room for parties and other stuff.  Luckily, it was a lot bigger than the tiny church we'd just been in so we could hold a lot more of our friends. Harry'd invited a whole lot of people from his work seen as he'd become very close with them recently, what with the movie and new video and all. As well as them, he did also have some old friends from around the town. On my side, I had brought pretty much the whole of my family, or at least the ones I talked to. Even my dad and half-sister, Georgia, had bothered to make an appearance, which made me really happy. Being brutally honest, I barely had any friends so the majority of my guests were just family. The few that I did have though showed great appreciation and congratulated me numerous times. 

When it was time for the first dance as man and wife, my mother started tearing up again, causing me to giggle. My mum had never been a soppy one, even when Louis was away for months on end, yet now it was like Niagara Falls had grown in her eyes. Music filled my ears as Harry and I closed the gap that was previously between us. We'd chosen the song that was on the radio when Louis made me meet the boys for our first dance. I remember singing along and Harry telling me that I could sing well, even if I was screaming the lyrics. Memories flooded back as we swayed to the song 'I Finally Found Someone' by Barbra Streisand and Bryan Adams. When the second verse began, various couples joined the two newly married couples and danced with us. 

Harry rested his forehead on mine, his green orbs looking into my eyes. 

"So Alyssa, I need to ask you something," he said, quiet enough so no one could hear. 

"Anything." I replied.

"How does it feel," his tone was soft, "to have gone..." He paused, lifting my chin to look at him. "from," Again, he stopped, this time kissing my lips.

"Tomlinson to Styles?" 

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Final chapter and I'm sobbing. I don't want to end! Ah. Epilogue will be uploaded as soon as it's finished. I love all my voters, readers, followers, everyone who's supported me. I've had a fabulous time. This is not the end though! I still have plenty more stories. I'm done rambling now. I love you!