Wedding part unoooo

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Today is the day. Nothing will stop it from happening. If anyone does try stopping it, I'm kicking their ass. It's been three days since I've had that terrible dream. I've gone over it by telling myself Niall is good. He will be my husband and he would never hurt me or Sophia. I press my hands against the waist of my dress. I close my eyes as Hyojin places the veil over my face. I inhale deeply and open my eyes once more to see everything masked with white. I frown.

"What is this?! A fucking plastic bag from Walmart?!" I ask Hyojin while touching the veil, testing it's materiel.

"No you idiot! You look good, just GO!" She yells back, her Australian accent peeping out. And with that she pulls me through the doors. There, down the aisle is my beloved future husband.

Two violins and a cello play at the moment. Quite a beautiful sound. I remember asking him about the music. He says to me-

"My taste in music? MY TASTE OF MUSIC IS YOUR FACE!" He pounces from his seat on the couch and onto me. Attacking my face with kisses. Laughter fills the room.

I smile at the man of my life. Even though he probably can't see me through this fuck bag of a veil. To his left stands Leafy (anyone else notice that leafy is left handed?FUCKINGCOOL), Bamanboi, NFKRZ, my two brothers, and Donald Duck. In front of Niall stands a little boy.

My daughter (flower girl), sister, best friend, and Sabrina (LaStachette) stand to where my right will be. Hyojin walks down the aisle with me. I have no idea why father isn't but oh well. No time to waste. Sure this was a small wedding, filled with many people. I mean thank God we didn't invite all of our fans. Good grief.

I step up one step and Hyojin stops me. I turn to face her. She smiles pulling the veil over my head. Now I can finally see. She smiles warmly at me.

I'm ready.

-=Niall's POV=-

I watch as Hyojin pulls (Y/N) into a hug. She is beautiful. With her amazing (e/c) eyes. The time is now. (Y/N) grins at me and my heart melts.

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