#20 Your Wedding Day
Harry: This was it. You were finally going to be Mrs. Harry Styles. It was a small wedding, just friends and family, very relaxed. Your hair was down and wavy and you were wearing a sort of flower crown. The dress was short, but as soon as you saw it, you had fallen in love. When you walk down the aisle towards your gorgeous fiance, he smiles at you. At the exchanging of the rings, Harry can't help but laugh because the rings are cats wrapping around each of your wedding ring fingers. All in all, the little wedding went wonderful.
Liam: Nervous was a word that didn't even come close to describing you emotions at the moment. Everything was going wrong! The best man was running late, one of your bridesmaid was violently getting sick in the toilet, and your beautiful dress had a tear in one of the sleeves. You were this close to having a breakdown. "(Y/N), darling, it's going to be fine." Your mother tells you. "Liam's out there waiting for you and he loves you. That's all that matters." She was right, so you took a series of deep, calming breaths and prayed that everything would fix itself. With minutes to spare, someone knocks on the door and enters the room with a sewing kit. Lucky for you, she's a seamstress and quickly sew up the tear until you can't even hardly tell there was one there. Your bridesmaid that was getting sick, suddenly stops (must be morning sickness, she is pregnant afterall) and she rushes to get dressed and look presentable. Well now those things have been fixed, but what about Niall being late, you think, and the pianist? But as you walk out, down the aisle to piano music your nerves began to settle. Liam is standing up in front of you, waiting for you next to his bestman Niall. You grin up at him throughout the ceremony and kiss him probably more passionately than he would like in front of all of these people. but now you're Mrs. Liam Payne and you couldn't be happier.
Louis: Neither one of you wanted the wedding to be a huge deal. You invited the boys, each of your parents, and a few of your friends. You wanted to look beautiful yet simple, so you chose a short dress white dress with a lace layover. You wore some blue earrings; your grandmother's old, borrowed locket; and your new Harriet Wilde Exclusive Sakura Satin Peep Toe Heels which were the most expensive part of your outfit. You left your hair down and slightly wavy. Louis was all dressed up fancy in a suit. When you walked down the short aisle towards him, he looked up at you with his stunning blue eyes and you could tell that he was elated to be there with you that day. You both exchanged rings, you giving him a solid golden ring and him giving you a golden ring with a sapphire oval. The kiss was long and sweet and you could hear Harry hooting in the background of the kiss.
Zayn: This wedding was the wedding of the year. Quite extravagant, even more so than a short-lived Kardashian marriage. It was taking place in a gorgeous building in Italy and the exact location where it was taking place was an open-to-the-elements room that overlooked the sea. Your dress was long and flowy and ivory colored. You were wearing golden heels and earrings, but your necklace was light pink flowers. You'd had your hair done beautifully with curls and twists and tiny flowers placed here and there. Your stomach was tight with nerves and you were terrified of tripping and falling in front of all the people. But once you stepped through the doorway into the open room and you felt the slight, cool breeze, you relaxed. You heard gasps roll like waves when the guests saw you and as you looked forward at the adorable grin of your soon-to-be husband you felt a tear run out of the corner of your eye. He was drinking you in, almost in tears himself. When you reached the front he took your hand from your father and whispered in your ear, "(Y/N), you're the most beautiful person in the world." You squeeze his hand and the ceremony continues, each of you giving each other little hand squeezes every now and then. When the ring exchanging comes up, Zayn starts to finally cry and you want to lean forward and kiss his tears away, but you wait because in just one moment is the kiss. Finally you both have the rings on and then you hear "You may now kiss the bride." Zayn wraps his arms around your waist and you throw yours around his neck as you press against each other and share your first kiss as man and wife.
Niall: This was your fairytale wedding. You had your prince and he had his princess. You'd been waiting for this day since you were eight years old and started planning your wedding. Even back then you knew that your future fiance/husband would treat you like a princess. So the gown you'd picked out then and now was a gown fit for a princess. It actually kind of was because it was nearly identical to the one that Princess Kate wore for her wedding day. You left your hair down with a simple braid going over the top of your head, almost like a headband. Niall stood at the front of the church with the boys standing beside him. Your father didn't really want to let you go, but you smiled at him and he handed you off to your true love. He was grinning at you with teary eyes throughout the entire thing and he kissed you sweetly at the end and you walked out clinging to his arm.
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