Marcel Styles (Completed)

Chapter 8

(Juliet's POV) - 4 years later

"Hey Jules" I hear Harry call.

"Yeah, Haz?"

"Come out here."

I walk out the back door of our London flat and onto the balcony, where a beautiful dinner is set up.

"Happy 7 year anniversary of dating" he says.

I kiss him and say "Happy anniversary, Harry."

As we ear, Haz begins to talk to me.

"I want to thank you" he says.

"For what?"

"Believing in me. When I was Marcel, you helped show me the real me, and now look where I am, living in a flat with the most amazing person ever, in an international pop band with four of my best mates, and I help others overcome their trouble, like you helped me."

I smile at him, not sure how to respond.

"And that's why I wanted to ask you this."

He gets down on one knee and pops the question.

"Juliet, will you marry me?"

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(Harry's POV)

Jules walks down the aisle, looking beautiful as ever, her hair flowing down her back and her chocolatey eyes pop with the eyeliner she has on.

"You look stunning" I whisper, as she reaches me.

The service lasts for about an hour.

"I now pronounce you husband and wife. Mr. Styles, you may kiss your bride."

I grab Juliet and pull her close, smashing my lips into hers.

"I love you Mrs. Styles."

"I love you too, Mr. Styles."

Little Things plays as our wedding song, as I twirl Juliet around the dance floor.

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(Juliet's POV)

"Mum" Ella calls from the front door.

"Bunny, what's wrong?"

"Michael broke up with me."

Me heart shatters. My bunny's first heart break.

"It's ok bun. I promise. I love you."

I pull the 14 year old in for a hug and kiss the top of her head.

"I'm home" Harry calls, as he walks through the door.

Uncle Lou, Uncle Liam, Uncle Zayn, and Uncle Niall follow him in.

"Oh, El. Are you okay" Harry asks, rushing over to her and wiping away her tears.

She wraps her arms around him and hurries her head in his chest.

"Michael" I mouth to him.

"Where is that guy? I'm going to beat him up for you" Louis states.

Ella laughs a little as Louis hugs her tight.

"Me too" Liam says. "You dont deserve this!"

"Zayn and I are in, as well" Niall yells, high-fiving Zayn.

"Thanks guys, but I'll be okay."

"I think El needs a shopping day" Zayn announces.

They drag her out of the house, leaving Haz and I alone.

"Reminds me of us so much."

"38 years old and One Direction is still going strong, almost as strong as our relationship. I love you, Juliet."

"I love you more."

"I love you most."