Wedding || Larry

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Title: Wedding

Pairing: Larry Stylinson

Word Count: 1953

Notes: Zayn and One Direction are still friends in this.

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Harry smiled at the beautiful boy walking down the aisle, wearing a black tux that complemented his round ass. Harry's green eyes absorbed every movement that the Doncaster boy made before he would be joined at the altar by his future husband. He watched the way Louis' ass swayed as he walked, the innocent smile on his face, and the slow, almost teasingly slow, steps he took.

Only seconds later, but what seemed like hours to Harry, Louis had reached the steps, looking up at the man that he loved. Both boys were full of excitement for their future together, and love for one another. Louis took a deep breath before walking up the steps, only to stumble as he reached the last step. He flew forward, and braced for the impact of hitting the marble floor, but it never came.

Strong arms wrapped around him, his face inches from the floor. Louis turned his head around, as far as his neck would let him, instantly seeing the gorgeous green eyes that he fell in love with. Harry smiled back, dimples showing, lust filling his eyes, as he mentally 'awed' at his clumsy fiance.

"Oops," Louis whispered, a small blush coating his cheeks, although never breaking eye contact with his love.

"Hi," Harry whispered back, a smirk appearing on his pink plump lips.

The taller lad helped Louis stand again, and they joined hands in front of the priest, nodding at him as a signal to start the ceremony.

"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to join together these two gentlemen in holy matrimony." The priest smiled at the two giddy boys, who were so deeply in love with each other.

The priest continued on with his beautiful words, causing many people in the audience to tear up. Anne and Jay were already bawling, clinging onto their crumpled up and tear stained tissues. The boys however, were barely paying attention to anything else that was happening. All they were doing was staring into each other's eyes, wondering how they could be so lucky to have each other.

"And now for the vows." The priest nodded at Harry to start. Harry let go of Louis' hands to grab his speech from his pocket. Louis frowned at the loss of warmth, but smiled when Harry grabbed one of his hands again and began to read.

"Louis, I can't believe how lucky I am to have you. You're my other half, and I don't even know how I functioned before you came into my life. When I have your small hands in mine, when I'm looking into your gorgeous blue eyes, it reminds me how lucky I am. Everything about you is perfect. Yes, you have some flaws, but you're perfect to me. You are my definition of perfect, and I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with you. I can't wait to fall asleep in your arms, and wake up to your adorable little snores. I can't wait to cook for you everyday, and even our children when that time comes. But right now, I can't wait until I can call you my husband, because I love you."

The whole crowd made a collective 'aww' sound, at the beautiful words that the curly haired lad had just said. Louis' eyes glistened with unshed tears, smiling widely at his future husband. Harry tucked away his paper in his pocket, while Louis pulled his out from the inside pocket of his jacket. He cleared his throat, trying to shake the nerves.

"H-Harry, I, um. I-I have a-always wondered wh-what," Louis paused and took a deep breath. Louis was so frustrated at himself for messing up. For years, he had sung in front of millions of people, yet he couldn't get out a few words in front of the man he loved.

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