Always You (Harry Styles) COMPLETED

Part Twenty-Nine:

Always You:
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Part Twenty-Nine:
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Brinley's P.O.V:
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"You look so handsome, my baby boy. Just wait until your Daddy sees you. He's going to be so proud of you. Yes, he is." I smile, lifting Pilot up and into my arms.

I hear the door open seconds later and I turn, seeing Harry walking into the room with Hope in his arms. "Hey." I greet them and Hope giggles while Harry smiles.

He sets Hope down onto the floor and she immediately rushes over to the window, wanting to see the guests coming into the church. Harry comes over to me.

"Are you ready, my love?" He questions me, kissing my temple. I nod and hand Pilot to Harry. He happily takes him.

"As ready as I'll ever be." I sigh, a smile on my face.

It's time to christen our Son.

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"He is gorgeous." Glenn gushes over his Nephew and I smile.

"He definitely is." Shane smiles, looking over my shoulder at Pilot.

As they talk and gush over Pilot, I go in search of Harry. Hope was perfectly content with my parents. Wondering out of the ballroom, my legs seem to guide me to Harry.

I smile when I see him standing on the balcony, both hands on the railing and a content look on his face.

"Hey, babe." I say, going to stand beside him. He turns to look at me and smiles. I smile back and reach up, swiping some hair out of his eyes. "What are you thinking about in that gorgeous head of yours?" I ask him and he gently takes my hand that is on his face and kisses it fondly.