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Reason #30 I Hate Being Famous: Everyone Thinks I Should Be Grateful of Fame but Sometimes I'm Tired of It
Louis' P.O.V
Three years later...
My mum finishes helping me tie my tie and steps back, smiling at me.
"I'm really happy you finally found someone who you really want to spend your life with baby. I'm happy for you." She gives me a kiss on my cheek. I blush a little.
"Thanks mom. I'm so excited." Suddenly Liam shows up at the door.
"Louis, it's go time!" He says happily. I take a deep breath and give him a smile.
"Thanks Li." I get up and follow him downstairs. I take my mum's arm once we get to the door and wait for the wedding march to start. When it does all the bridesmaids and groomsmen go first and then I walk down the aisle. Everyone stares at me with a smile on their face. Once I get up to the altar I turn around watch as Harry walks down the aisle towards me.
It's just like a remember imagining. He's tried to sweep his curls away from his face but a few have rebelled and he's trying to wipe them away. I laugh lightly at him and he blushes. When he gets up beside I look up at him and grab his hands. He smiles at me, his dimples making an appearance.
"Hello and welcome all to celebrate this happy day. Harry and Louis have invited me to help them say their vows and allow you all to make this special day even better. They have written their own vows and they are going to share them now." He motions towards us and I wait for Harry to start.
"Louis, ever since day one when we first met in that X Factor bathroom I just wanted to get closer to you. When we were put in a band together I knew there was just something about you that drew me to you. Your laugh, your smile, your care-free attitude and your serious side. I might treat you like a fragile doll but you are tougher than anyone I know. I love you so much. Even though you think you have flaws I love them more than anything else about you. You are the closest thing to perfect I can get and I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I love you Louis more than anything else in this world."
"Harry. It is so hard to come up with words for how much you mean to me. You are the sweetest person I have ever met and yet the person with the biggest wall. I've worked so hard to get to know the real you and now that I have, there is no one else I'd rather be with. You brighten my day Harry and you pull me away from everything dark and awful in this world. You are amazing; from your voice, to your dimples, to your curly hair and your green eyes. You are beautiful and there is no else who is more amazing than you. I want to be with you for as long as I can Harry. I love you so much."
"Please exchange rings." The priest says. I slip a ring on Harry's finger and he does the same for me. "I now pronounce you husband and husband. You may now kiss." I step forward and lean up towards Harry, his head dipping down. His lips meet mine and sparks ignite through my body just like the first time we ever kissed. This feeling still hasn't gone away since we first got together five years ago. I love Harry more than I ever thought I could love someone. I hear people cheering and I pull away, catching my breath. He hugs me close, his warm breath on my neck. I look up at him and his green eyes sparkle.
"I love you so much."
"I love you too."
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Harry's P.O.V
Ten years later...
"Sara! Quit running around the house!" I yell as my five year old daughter runs past me, giggling like she's taken laughing gas.
"But daddy's chasing me!" She screams as Louis barrels through the kitchen. I hear him growl and she screams again before bursting into a fit of giggles. I shake my head, smiling. Suddenly a cry filters through the baby monitor and I set my beer down on the island before heading into my son's room. I pick him up from his crib, rocking him slowly to ease his cries. Once he quiets down I take him out to the kitchen to warm him up a bottle.
"Is daddy's little boy hungry?" I coo at him as I set him in his high chair before going over to prepare him some milk. After it's done being warmed up I hand it to him and he starts feeding himself. I take a swig of my beer and sit beside him on a stool. Louis comes into the kitchen hand-in-hand with Sara and he grabs a sippy-cup from the cupboard and fills it with apple juice before handing it to her. She climbs up onto the stool beside me and smiles at me. She takes big long gulps and I laugh at her.
"Is someone thirsty?" I tease her. She sticks her tongue out at me.
"Daddy was chasing me for hours!" Sara insists and I laugh. Louis sets a plate of crackers and cheese in front of her and she starts to chow down.
"Eat slowly sweetheart, don't wanna get a tummy ache." Louis warns and she eats a little slower, smiling up at him. Ryan gurgles beside me and gives all of us a big, toothless smile. Louis comes over to stand beside me. I wrap an arm around his waist.
"How did we get so lucky?" I ask him and he smiles down at me. He leans down and gives me a kiss.
"Eww!" Sara giggles, covering her eyes. Louis and I laugh.
"I'm gonna have to say thanks to Eleanor right now. She's the one who pushed me to adopt. I mean, I like kids but I honestly didn't know if I wanted to adopt. But when she died her letter said to get married to you and have lots of kids." Louis confesses
"She may have been a little crazy but she was good at heart." I respond back. "I can't say I miss her but it's a shame she isn't here anymore. She had so much life ahead of her."
"Hopefully she's happy wherever she is. I know I am." He tells me, picking up Ryan. Life couldn't be better, I think as I look at my happy, perfect family.
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30 Reasons I Hate Being Famous (Larry Stylinson) (BoyxBoy)
Fiksi PenggemarThere are many reason I hate being famous. The main one? I can't be with the one I love. Why? Because it will "wreck my image". All I want is to be happy. But I can't be happy if I'm not with him. I love him. Why can't other people just allow it?