One Direction Preferences

92-Quick Kisses (His POV)

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Louis: "C'mere, C'mere, C'mere." I muttered as I pulled her towards me and pecked her lips quickly. "You look so gorgeous." I mutter as I placed my hands on her hips. "So god damned gorgeous." I whisper as I placed a small kiss on her lips. "Alright! Bride and groom I want you in the middle and the bridesmaids..." The photographer began to ramble. I rolled my eyes and squeezed her hand. "I love you." 

Niall: I reached over and placed my hand gently on her thigh, giving it a light squeeze. "You want to dance?" I ask softly. She looks over and nods at me with a small smile, "Sure." She answers almost in a whisper. I stand up and take her hand, leading her to the dance floor. I pulled her close to my chest, resting my lips just above her forehead and placed a small kiss. "So lucky...So, so lucky." 

Liam: I stood back as her best friend ran up and hugged her tightly, giving her a light kiss on your cheek. I smiled as I watched a happy expression spread widely across your face as you two sat down at the huge table and started chatting away. Zayn walked over and smiled, "Congratulations man...You're one lucky guy." He says eyeing her. "Tell me about it." Liam grins. 

Zayn: "Zayn you're not supposed to be in here!" She hissed as she tried to hide behind the door. "Babe, I've already seen you in your dress. It's fine." I laugh softly as I walked in. "I just wanted to give you a quick kiss before heading up to the altar." I smile as she rolled her eyes. "Fine. Here." She says pecking the corner of my lips. "Now go. It's bad luck!" She laughs as she gently pushes me out of the room. "Love you!" I shout before rushing down the hall. 

Harry: I grabbed her hand and yanked her into the little room off the church walk way. "I just needed a few seconds alone with my new bride." I smile as she looks up at me. I lean down and pepper her whole face with soft kisses, "I love you so much, Mrs. Styles." I whisper as she wraps her arms around my waist. I reach down and rub her sides gently, feeling the silk of the fabric. "I love you too, Mr. Styles." She whispers before leaning up and pecking my lips. "Let's get back out there before anyone notices we're gone."