Until Death {Larry Stylinson}

Chapter One.

*Authors POV*

Harry and Louis stood, tall and proud, in front of the vicar. It was only a small gathering, close friends and family.

Harry turned to Niall, who beamed at him, flicking him a thumbs up. Harry returned a small smile, then looked back at the vicar. Louis squeezed his hand slightly as the vicar started reading the wedding vows.

"Repeat after me." He turned to me. "I, Harry Edward Styles, take you, Louis William Tomlinson..."

"I, Harry Edward Styles, take you, Louis William Tomlinson." Harry smiled at Louis.

"...To be my wedded husband. To have and to hold, from this day on, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer in sickness and in health"

Again Harry repeated him. "to love and to cherish, 'til death do us part. And I hereto pledge you my faithfulness."

Harry happily copied the vicars words, as did Louis.

"I now pronounce you husband and husband!"

Screams sounded from all around the newly married couple. Louis and Harry both leant in for a kiss, causing more 'aw's to erupt.

"I will always love you." Louis whispered into Harrys ears, making him fidget a bit, under the cool breath.

"Forever and ever, Boo."

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Little did they know, nothing lasts forever...

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*3 weeks later*

*Harrys' POV*

I never thought I would ever get to this stage of happiness. My life is just perfect. I had the perfect friends, perfect family. And the most perfect husband! I never got tired of calling him that. If I'm honest, I still can't believe we're married!

"I'm going to love you and leave you." Louis said, planting a kiss to my temple. I faked a frown and pointed to my lips.

"Where you going?" I asked, a bit quickly.

"Uh, just to see my old mate." He replied, slightly hesitant.

"Stan?" He shook his head a little. "Ollie?"

He froze to the spot, "You're a good guesser, Haz." He smiled.

"Pfft, you don't have many friends." I chuckled lightly. Something in the back of my head told me he was lying.

But Louis would never lie to me, would he?

No, not my Louis.

I decided to forget about it, I was about to go to sleep when I received a text.

From Niall (2:17pm):

"How's it going lad? im comin' over in 10. xx"

I smiled to myself. I love how Niall invites himself over. I clearly had no say in the matter, so sent back 'ok :)'

Maybe Niall could help with my thoughts on Louis.

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Without knocking, Niall raced in. "I have food!" He screamed as he bounced onto the sofa.

"I need your help." I muttered.

"What's up, bro?"

"I think Louis lied to me." I realised how stupid that must have sounded, he probably thought I was getting so het up about a lie. "I mean, he was hesitant to tell me where he was going."

"Ah, well maybe he's getting something for you, Haz." He smiled.

"Or cheating on me." I whispered under my breath.