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Wedding tales

Probably not the best way to tell a guy you love him –crash his wedding.

Well, Harry just-

He had to, okay.

“I love you,” Harry says fervently and shuts up Louis’s would-be-angry-tirade because Harry just crashed his wedding.

“Um,” Louis blinks and Harry needs to say it again because he has to.

“I love you, Louis. I love you and I’m not letting you get married today,” he says in a rush and Louis just stares at him.

“How dare you!?”Eleanor screeches from behind them.

“Not now!” Louis growls the same time as Harry says, “Oh, please!”

“You can’t just say that you love me like this,” Louis says even though he’s taken a step closer to Harry and maybe, maybe Harry thinks he hasn’t messed up.

“I thought I could- like forget you but-fuck, it’s so hard, Louis. I can’t- I love you so much and I could spend the rest of my life trying to convince you.”

“You crashed my wedding, my wedding. Do you think I’d just say I love you too?” Louis asks, and fuck, he’s so close now and Harry can’t, he can’t even think anything but the fact that he needs to make Louis listen and this constant iloveyouLouisiloveyouLouis that’s going on inside his head.

“I don’t. I know this is horrible,” Harry gestures towards the room – towards the open-mouthed guests , the vicar and Eleanor­-“ and I waited too long but I need you and Louis , I-”

“I love you, Harry.”

“What the fuck, Louis?” Eleanor proper screams this time and shrieks again when Louis lunges forward to kiss Harry hard.

“Now who’s gonna tell everyone that the wedding is off?” Louis says against Harry’s lips as they pull back.

“I want to kiss you,” Harry replies before leaning down again and yes, the wedding’s off.

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I don't have anything against Eleanor, this is pure fiction hence Eleanor being just a little, crazy. Sorry.