Punch.

20

Niall's Pov

Today was our wedding day. We had decided to get married a week before Harry was due because Harry wanted our son to be brought into this world with parents who were married.

The wedding was in less than an hour and from what I had been hearing Harry was really calm. It's not that I wasn't but I just wanted to make sure that everything was perfect for Harry.

"Niall we have a predicament." Louis said slowly. I nodded for him to continue and fixed my hair one last time.
"Harry's water broke." Louis said. I paused my movements and looked at Louis before letting out a laugh.
"Niall I'm not kidding. He's asked for you." Louis said opening the door and leading me towards Harry's suite at the hotel we were staying at.

"Ni." Harry whimpered when I walked in the door. I quickly walked over to him and held his hand.
"We are not stopping the wedding." Harry said. I gave him a look and he rolled his eyes.
"Niall I feel fine. Thank god I wasn't wearing that suit. Or it would've been ruined. So the wedding will take about an hour and then the reception is about two hours maybe three. I can last. And then we will go straight to the hospital after we change." Harry said standing up and holding onto my hand still.

"Do you need my help to get dressed?" I asked. Harry shrugged and kissed my cheek.
"It's up to you. I don't really care if you help. If not I'll just have Louis help." Harry said cracking a smile.
"I'm helping you. Lou you can leave." I said. She nodded and dragged Louis with her. I helped Harry get his suit on and then left the room so he could get his pictures done.

I finished up getting ready and then we were off. My best man was Zayn and Louis was Harry's. There were some people there from magazines that we had allowed at the wedding and then there were only close friends and family. We had around 100 guests. The music started to play for Harry to walk down the isle and I almost started crying when I saw Harry. I had seen his suit before but something about him walking down the isle with his dad made me start to tear up.

"He looks gorgeous." Gemma said patting me on the back. I nodded and waited patiently for Harry to get here.

"We are gathered here today to celebrate the love of two people. Harry and Niall have decided to write their own Vows." The priest said.
"Harry you may begin." He continued. Harry took a deep breath and looked in my eyes as he did so. And then he began...

"I met you when I was a little kid. We were dumb and thought that girls had cooties. I've seen you grow as a person and as a loving man to me and our child. I have loved you for as long as I can remember and I just want to say thank you for always being there for me through all the screaming and crying fans, you've been there for it all, and I can't thank you enough." Harry said letting one single tear fall onto our hands. I smiled and resisted the urge to just kiss him now.

"Niall, you may begin." The priest smiled. I nodded and looked Harry in the eyes as I thought over my speech and prayed that I wouldn't forget it.

"Harry, my love, my life, the father to my child, I have never met someone as perfect as you. You're kind and calm when I'm not, you have a way of being you through all these years when others have changed. You've always been my boy next door and I can't thank you enough for joining me on the journey of life. You moved here with me and you have stayed with me through all of the punches and kicks that life has thrown our way. You've been my rock and I've been yours and for that I thank you. I love you to the moon and back and then some, you're the love of my life and I'm so happy to be marrying you." I finished resisting the urge to cry.

"Do you Harry take Niall to love and to hold, in sickness and in health, for rich or for poor, as long as you both shall live?" The priest said.

"I do." Harry said smiling like a little kid on Christmas.

"And do you Niall take Harry to love and to hold, in sickness and in health, for rich or for poor, as long as you both shall live?" The priest continued.

"I do." I said my smile just as big.

"I now pronounce you husband and husband, you may kiss the groom." He said. I leaned in and kissed Harry softly and he wrapped his arms around my neck.

We pulled back and walked down the isle as everyone cheered and whistled.

It was perfect.

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"Ok Harry one more big push." Doctor Edwards said. Harry gripped my hand and pushed one more time as he let out a groan. The room was silent for a few seconds and then the screaming of a baby filled the room.

"Oh my god Niall look at him." Harry said starting to cry. I looked at our son and started to cry too as the doctors cleaned him off.
"Would you like to cut the chord?" She asked holding him up.
"Yeah. Sure." I said walking over and cutting it where they told me to. Harry grabbed my hand and kissed me as they cleaned him up.

"Great job Harry. There was no tearing and he's perfectly healthy. He's 9 pounds and 19 inches long. He's a chubby one, but that's good considering he's about a week early. I'll be back later to check up, but nice job Harry. You should be proud Niall, unmedicated and everything." Dr. Edwards said smiling. We both nodded and Harry grinned when they handed over our son.

"I'm so proud of you baby. You're such a good dad already." I said kissing his head. Harry smiled and kissed me softly.
"Since I had no tearing that means sex quicker." Harry whispered softly into my ear. I grinned and looked down at our baby boy.

"Hi Wind. It's your daddy's here."