The One That Got Away ///Larry Stylinson One Shot

If I just choose you…

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People are wearing white. The place colors nothing but white. Chatting and mingling to each other before it starts. Few people are pacing back and forth to make sure that everything is set up and organized.

You won’t see any color but white and with one exception the man of the hour who wore is expensive black sleek tux along with his few friends who wore their best tux.

The man in his tux was nervously standing in his spot. Waiting for the special someone who will walk down the aisle.

 “Mate, are alright?” Liam taps his shoulder.

“Yeah, just nervous. Have you seen him?” The man in tux, Louis asks.

“I called him a lot. He wasn’t answering his phone. Strange.” Liam answered.

“Call him again. I want him to be with me.” Louis murmurs.

“Yeah, best friend till you tie the knot?” Niall teases.

“Yeah, best friend till we all grow old together.” Zayn laughs.

“But…Have you asks what is opinion about this?” Liam asks.

Louis glances at the whole venue, “No, he doesn’t have the say to this one. I was the one who was getting married. He was just my best man. You know…” The man chuckles.

“Yeah, ‘member when you said you’d marry him one day…” Niall whispers.

“Look, Niall it was just a joke you know right?” Louis laughs.

“Yeah, it was all joke.” Liam murmurs but he know something that Louis doesn’t.

“Yeah it was…” Louis murmurs.

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Summer time…….

“Louis lad, I want you to meet Harry. He’s new here from Cheshire.” They meet in summer time. Pleasant day and we can say it was perfect time and place that they met each other.

“Hi, I’m Harry.” You unexpected swoon in his deep voice, his deep green eyes and well not to mention his cute dimples.

“I’m Louis. Louis Tomlinson.” You grip his hand and notice it was larger than yours but it fits perfectly.

“Nice to meet you Louis…” He smiled and you felt the connection between the two of you.

After a couple of meetings and hang outs he asks you out.

“Ahmmm….Louis… Ahmmmm…. Will you c-come o-out wi-th m-m-me?” He was nervous as he looks at you.

“Yes, I’d love too.” You answered.

After a couple of dates you were so smitten at him. Never leaving your sight at him. You fell so hard that you can’t even stand up.

He loves tattoos and piercings like you love flowers and everything nice.

He inked you for the first time in your eighth birthday. A matching tattoo for sure. He was the ship whole sails and you were his compass that guides him whenever he is.

Friends and families of both parties are happy in the relationship that you both have. Love. Love. Love that’s all you ever feel.

He was your first.