Why didn't you stay? (Larry mpreg)

Chapter 15

 

No One's POV

*Two years later*

Louis stands in front off the mirror, looking at hiself, he's wearing a black tuxido. (A/N: Idk how to write it.) His hair is styled into a quiff. He has to admit it himself that he looks unbelievibly hot, Thanks to his mother.

He also got to admit that he is freaking out! he is scared that Harry has changed his mind, and does not want to marry him. But deep down, he knows that that won't happen, but it can always happen, right? He hopes not.

He remembers how nevous Harry was when he proposed, nervous he would say no. And how happy he was after he said yes.

********Flashback********

'Good morning, Boo.

I know you're probably confused to where i am, and Darcy and Jackson are as well.

Don't worry, they're at Liam's house.

And you'll see where i am when you are ready :)

So, get showered and dressed, and send me a text when your done.

See you soon, baby.

I love you xxxxx

Your Hazza.'

I smiled, oh how i love him. I wonder what he's got planned.

*30 minutes later*

'Okay, i'm ready :)

I love you too xxxxx

Your Boo.'

I send it to him and five minutes later the bell rings.

I open the door and see Harry in a white shirt, black blazer and black skinny jeans.

He smiles when he sees me, i'm simply wearing a white shirt and black jeans.

"Come on, we gotta go." He says, taking my hand.

"Where are we going?" I ask when we sit in the car.

"To your favorite restaurant, 17BLACK." He says smiling at me, and taking my hand again.

I nod, smiling.

*10 minutes later*

"Reservation for Styles, please." He says, and the women nods and leads us to a table in the middle in the restaurant.

"Stay here, i'll be right back." He says and quickly kisses me.

He goes away and i see him talk to another man.

Wtf is he doing? Did he just ditch me?

"Good evening, ladies and gentleman. We have a special guest tonight, he's gonna sing us a song." A man says, and i now see a stage right in front of the table.

Suddenly Harry comes on stage and smiles nervously. "Hello, i'm gonna sing a song for my boyfriend. It's called, You and I." He says and starts singing.

"I figured it out.
I figured it out form black and white.
Seconds and hours.
Maybe they had to take some time.

I know how it goes.
I know how it goes from wrong and right.
Silence and sound.
Did they ever hold each other tight like us?
Like us?

You and I.
We don't wanna be like them.
We can make to 'till the end.
Nothing can come between
You and I.
Not even the Gods above
Can separate the two of us.
No, nothing can come between
You and I.

Oh, you and I.

I figured it out.
Saw the mistakes of up and down.
Meet in the middle.
There's always room for common ground.

I see what it's like.
I see what it's like for day and night.
Never together
'Cause they see things in a different light
Like us.
But they never tried
Like us.

You and I.
We don't wanna be like them.
We can make it 'till the end.
Nothing can come between
You and I.
Not even the Gods above
Can separate the two of us.

'Cause you and I.

We don't wanna be like them.
We can make it to the end.
Nothing can come between
You and I.

You and I.
Oh, you and I.
Oh, you and I.
We can make it if we try.
You and I.
Oh, you and I." He sings.

He's looking at me the whole time. 

"Louis, will you do me the honour of marrying me?" He asks.

I nod and run up to the stage, kissing him.

*********Flashback*********

"Louis?" he quickly snaps out of the memorie when he hears that his mother calls him.

"It's time." She says softly, smiling.

Louis nods and walks after his mother.

"You know, i always knew you and Aiden were not meant to be together. I always knew that you and Harry were gonna end up together. I'm glad that he came back for you?" She says right before they enter the church. 

"I love you, mum." He whispers.

"I love you too, Boo." She whispers back.

And before Louis knows what's happening, he's standing next to Harry at the altar, and the priest is talking.

"I now prenonce you, Mr. and Mr. Styles." He says and the whole church begins to clap.

"You may kiss your husband." And with that they kiss.

"I love you." Harry says.

"I love you too." Louis  says.