I couldn't add any more Imagines to my other Child preferences so I decided to make another book!
Also once again credit for the book title and header goes to @Ritsalfigeneia
Basically, in England there's a to programme called don't tell the bride. On the show, the groom plans the whole wedding , chooses the dress and everything. So in this imagine you and Niall are on that to show.
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I was going to stay with Maura and our 3 year old daughter, Aaliyah, is coming with me and Niall is staying at our house with the boys who'll be helping him plan.
I engulfed Niall in a hug. The next time I see him is in 3 weeks, on our wedding day. "Please don't do anything stupid and please choose a nice dress" I whispered and he chuckled. "Only the best for my princess" he said. Niall and I have talked about what we want for our wedding a lot so he has an idea of what I want.
Niall bent down and hugged our daughter. "I'll miss you baby" Niall said. "I'll miss you too but I can come see you! Mummy can't" she said.
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I was now at Mauras house and the camera crews where in the house .
"I guess I just have to trust him. I have faith in him" I said. "What do you want the wedding to be like?" The camera man asked. "I want a traditional wedding in a church with maybe a fishtail dress" I said.
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Niall's POV
I was with my dad and brother, Greg, and today we will be choosing y/n's dress. "Fuck! This is so nerve wracking!" I said putting my hands over my face. "You'll be able to pick out a dress for her" Greg said patting me on the back.
The model came out wearing the first dress I had chose. "I could imagine y/n in that and its a gorgeous dress" I said. "I think y/n would love it" my dad said. "When y/n tried it on, would you be able to alter it if it doesn't fit properly?" I asked. "Yes all of that would come under the price you pay" she said. "I'm going to get that one for her" I said.
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I paid for the dress and we left the shop. "What now?" Greg asked. "We need to pick Aaliyah up from my my mums and then take her for her dress" I said.
We parked outside my mums house and I got out the car. My mum opened the door and told Aaliyah to go to me. "Daddy!" She yelled running to me and jumping into my arms. "Hey princess! You ready to go and get your dress?" I asked and she nodded. I put her in her car seat in the backseat of the car. "Hello grandpa!" She said to my dad who was in the passenger seat. "Hello sweetie" my dad said. "Hello uncle greg!" She said to Greg who was in the backseat with her. "Hello love" Greg said.
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We were all looking through the dresses to find a good one. "I can't find a good dress for her!" I sighed while holding Aaliyah on my hip. "Hey, Niall! What about this?" My dad asked holding up a dress. "That's pretty daddy!" Aaliyah said. "Wanna try it on?" I asked and she nodded.