One Direction Preferences

175.You are to get married to someone else

Harry:

You woke up with a knot in your stomach. Today was your wedding day. You were so sure that you wanted to marry your 3 year boyfriend William, but recently you and Harry, had gotten really close. You couldn’t stop thinking about Harry all morning, as you were getting your hair and make up done. You sighed and looked at yourself through the mirror. You knew this was a mistake, but it was too late, you were to be walking down the isle in 10 minutes. “Are you ready sweetheart?” your mothers asked. “Yeah, ready as I’ll ever be” you mumbled the last part. You walked down the isle and saw Harry in the crowd. His green eyes were calling for you. You looked back at your awaiting groom before anyone could notice. “We are gathered here today…” the minister started. Your hands were shaking. Do I really want to be unhappy for the rest of my life? you pondered. “I do.” William said. “I-I don’t, I’m sorry” you said rushing out of the room. William stood still in a state of shock, not sure how to handle the situation. Harry on the other hand, rushed after you, following you out of the church. Through teary eyes you saw that Harry was behind you. You sat on a nearby bench, and Harry joined you. “Do you know why I had to do that?” you asked him quietly. He smiled over at you, “Yes. Its the same reason I have to do this” he said before he pressed his lips onto his, you felt a spark. “I love you” “I love you” you both said in unison. Sure everyone else may have been confused and angry, but this was best for everyone. William was great, but you didn’t belong with him, he would find his perfect girl one day. 

Niall:

"Niall, I can’t do this to you, or him. It’s not fair to you both." you said shamefully. "Shh I don’t mind" Niall said kissing you softly. "No. Niall its time for me to choose, He asked me to, to m-marry him." you told him. His face went blank. "Married?" He asked. You nodded. "Well what did you say?" "I said yes…" "YES!? YOU SAID YES?!?!" Niall yelled. "Niall, it was in a public place! I couldn’t just say no in front of all those people!" you argued. "Yes you could have (Y/N), I thought you loved me. We’re done." He said coldly. He walked to the door of his flat and opened it, telling you to get out. You left and it felt as if the guilt inside of you was going to swallow you whole. Honestly you didn’t quite know what you and Niall were, but you knew what you weren’t, public. You had a boyfriend, Adam, who you had been with for such a long time, but you just felt as if your relationship was starting to die out. One night you had went out with a few of your friends and met Niall, you were instantly attracted.  Over time you and Niall went from friends, to close friends, to kissing friends, to "friends" who were secretly in love with each other. You loved Adam, but not how you loved Niall. With Adam there was no excitement, he was just kind of there. Adam seemed to think things had gotten better between the two of you, considering the fact that you were all around happier, but really it was because of Niall. Taking you happiness as a hint Adam popped the question, and you said yes because you didn’t want to embarrass him. “Adam?” you said quietly that night. “hmm?” “I don’t want to get married” you admitted. There was a long pause, and the lump in your throat started to grow. “Ok…do you want to wait?” he asked. You shook you head. “You don’t want to marry me, at all?” he asked. You couldn’t look in his eyes, you just couldn’t. “Why? I thought things were getting better with us.” “I’m sorry, I met  someone else.” You glanced at his face, he wasn’t mad. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to hurt you.” He nodded. “It’s ok (Y/N) I wish you would have told me, but I just want you to be happy” he told you. The tears fell from your cheeks. “I want you to be happy too, I didn’t want to marry you because I knew I wouldn’t be faithful to you. And you deserve someone way better than that” you said. You kissed his cheek and said goodbye. Getting up from the couch and making your way to Niall’s flat. You knocked on the door nervously. He opened the door and pouted at you. “What do you want??” he started angrily. You harshly and excitedly kissed him before he could say anything. “I choose you” you said after pulling away.