Nialls model sister (COMPETED)

Chapter 24

Ashton pov: We finished doing up Perrie’s dress and she got into her heels. Her hair was all pinned up and she looked gorgeous. Perrie and I had become so much closer in the years we’ve known each other and I was lucky enough to be one of her brides maids. The other girls of Little Mix were brides maids as well. Perrie’s childhood friend is the maid of honor. The boys of One Direction and Perrie’s brother are groomsmen. Louis is the best man, though. Our dresses were lavender and reached our knees. Our hair was straight and pinned back. “Pez you look gorgeous.” Jade said and she blushed. It was finally happening. Zayn and Perrie were getting married. The beautiful summer wedding was just amazing. Their private beach venue was even better. The flower girl and ring bear was Zayn’s littlest sister and I couldn’t remember who the boy was. We all lined up and got ready to walk out. I was third in line. Jade went with Niall. Leigh-Ann went with Liam, I walked out and linked arms with Harry. Zayn had a determined look on his face as he stood, hands clasped together and back straight. Harry and I parted ways. Jessie walked out with Perrie’s brother then Perrie’s best friend and Louis. Zayn was obviously becoming eager. The flower girl and ring bear came out first, finally Perrie and her father exited the door. I watched Zayn smile widely at his soon to be wife. Zayn’s perfectly white smile made me smile. I remember the countless days and hours Zayn and I had worked together to get our own white smiles to be perfect. I almost cried listening to their meaningful vows and lovely words. They both said “I do.” And walked back down the aisle while everyone cheered. We got back into the limo to go to the reception. “Two people in a band are married? What are the odds? To think that one audition, one decision, made a path to where you’re at now. I just find it fascinating.” I gushed to Perrie. Her and Zayn were holding hands but his head was turned, talking to the guys. She smiled at me. “I’m just so happy. He literally completes me. As corny as it sounds. You and Styles over there will be there soon, yeah?” She asked. I nodded. “In the spring. When the flowers are just starting to get pretty again and the outdoor venue will be great.” I smiled. We arrived at the fancy looking place and walked in. People quickly arrived and danced around the place. I sat next to Harry, not wanting any beer or wine. “Love, are you alright?” Harry asked. “Yes. I just don’t feel good. Haven’t for he past couple days to be completely honest..” I said leaning into him. “Do you want to leave?” He asked. “Goodness no. I’ll be fine in a few minutes. Just hold me?” I requested and be nodded wrapping his arms around me. Five minutes later I lifted my head and looked at Harry. “Come on. You look bored.” I took his hand and stood up. He smiled and brought me to the dance floor where we started dancing. (Obviously). An hour passed and I was probably the only one who hadn’t had at least one drink of something. Harry was a giggling mess and I couldn’t help but laugh. “You’re so cute when you’re drunk.” I said with my arms around him. “Hey now, I’m not cute. I’m a man!” He argued putting a finger in the air. “Alright, you’re sexy then.” I laughed watching him smile and nod. Slowly, everything died down and people began to leave. I draped Harry’s arm over my shoulder and met Zayn and Perrie on the way out. “Congratulations you guys. Can’t wait to hear about your ski resort honeymoon. Have fun.” I kissed Perrie’s cheek, side hugged Zayn and left. “Come on, Harry. You gotta help me. You’re strong, right?” I asked. “Like Superman, baby.” Harry smiled. “Then you gotta walk to the car okay?” He nodded and shot a hand in the air. He walked toward the car all by himself, making a fool out of himself with the arm in the air. I couldn’t help but smile. I got in the drivers seat and let Harry in the car. We got home and Harry ran to the house. We changed into pajamas and I lead Harry up to bed. I cuddled up to the drunk boy and kissed his chin. My feet were froze so I rubbed them against Harry for warmth. Harry pov: I woke up with a pounding headache. Of course, hangover. Obviously I barfed a couple times then I brushed my teeth and went back to bed. I couldn’t help but stare at Ashton’s face. No makeup covered her perfect face. Her freckles seemed dominate in the morning light. Her pale skin was turned a shade of pink from sleep. She seemed younger when she slept, like she was in paradise too. I watched her smile in her sleep and I couldn’t help but smile too. Whatever was making her happy was making me happy. She mumbled something then said my name with a smile on her face. I kissed her nose and it crinkled under my touch. After twenty minutes I just stared at her. Not just her face, every other perfect quality of her. She looks so peaceful. “You’re staring.” She mumbled, eyes still shut. I laughed and kissed her cheek. “Sorry, can’t help myself.” She cuddled up to me even more and I smiled. “How come you sleep in boxers only and you seem to be the warmest person ever. You’ve always got the air conditioner blasted and it’s like winter again but you’re super warm. Teach me your ways.” She giggled pressing her cheek to my chest. “I’m just too hot, baby.” “Hardly.” She teased. Ashton and I got ready and went out for breakfast. No paparazzi for the first part of our morning. I held her close, my arm around her waist when paparazzi got a little too close. Over all it wasn’t bad. We went to the mall, bad idea. Girls everywhere. We went into a little girls store to buy disguise stuff. Ashton put on a blue wig, a tutu, and big red sunglasses. I bought a One Direction hat to hide all my hair. Large glasses were put on my face too, also a One Direction sticker and tattoo book was insisted by Ashton. She laughed so hard we had to hurry out of the store. Everything was going okay, our costumes working fine until a little girl came up to us. “I like your hat.” She said. “Thank you. I just love One Direction.” I said smiling. “Me too! When we got here everyone said Harry Styles and his pretty girl were here. Have you seen them? Harry is my favorite!” Ashton gave me a look and we took the disguise off. The girls mouth fell open. “Harry!” She squealed. “Shhh, we don’t want too many people to know I’m here or I won’t be able to shop.” The little girl nodded. “Now, what’s your name?” I asked. “Marylyn.” She said shyly. “To the cutest Marylyn, love Harry Styles.” I read aloud when I wrote on the hat I had used for disguise. “Mummy! Will you take our picture?” The little girl asked nicely. Ashton stepped away and I lifted the little girl into my arms. I smiled for one picture and kissed her cheek for another. She was a blushing mess. “It was nice to meet you Miss. Marylyn.” I said setting her down. “You too, Harry. You’re really cute.” I laughed and thanked her then she ran off. “Guess you really do find fans everywhere.” Ashton said smiling. We finally made it back home in one piece and Ashton was excited to put the clothes she got in her closet. “I love being able to say it’s our home.” Ashton said wrapping her arms around me. “Me too, angel. I can’t wait to call you my wife, then call you a mother, then all that good stuff.” I smiled. She leaned up and if I wanted to laugh. If she got on her tiptoes, lifted her face and puckered her lips she could only reach my chin. I kissed her back and hugged her close. “We have an interview tomorrow. All week actually.” She nodded. “I have a lot of shoots this week too. So, I guess every time we see each other this week we’ll have to spend as much time together.” I nodded and suddenly remembered something else. “We have a photo shoot in two days. They won’t tell us who the model is. All they said was that she’s hot. So none of us know, for all we know she could be a cheap model who makes everyone uncomfortable.” Ashton smiled. “Ooh! I’ll be the model! Haha, kidding, I have a shoot Tuesday too. I don’t know where any of mine are at so I’m just going with the flow.” Ashton pov: Monday drug by and it was Tuesday. I fell asleep on the ride to the shoot and had to be woken up by my manager. I was shoved into hair and makeup. My hair looked perfect. I had on a tight fitted black dress with gold studs down the one armed dress sleeve. My left shoulder was bare but the sleeve came to my right shoulder and down to my wrist. They put the heels on me and I went to the coffee room. I got a coffee and sat down on a soft couch. “Ashton?” My head snapped up and there stood Harry. “What are you doing here? I thought you had a photo shoot?” I asked. “I do. In here.” My eyes widened then I smiled. “We get to see each other in action today I guess, huh?” I stood up and walked over to him. He leaned down to kiss my lips and I backed away. “Very expensive lipstick that can not be on your lips or rubbed off mine.” I said with a laugh. He smiled and kissed my cheek. “Welp, I gotta go. See you out there.” I winked and walked away. “Wait!” I spun around and he was smirking. “Your bum looks great in that dress.” I rolled my eyes and walked out with my middle finger in the air. I could hear Harry laughing behind me. I stood with my hands on my hips and looked around at the set. “Just like that!” The photographer said. She came over and moved me to the center of the set. “Keep your hands on your hips. Boys! Zayn, here, Harry, Liam, Louis, Niall.” He placed all the guys in front and behind me. “Alright boys, cross your arms over your chest.” They did as asked. “Ash, stick your bum out just a little bit so it’s barely touching Liam. Look sassy, love.” I did as asked and he took a bunch of pictures. We moved on to a pose with myself in the middle of the boys still. I put my left arm on Niall’s shoulder and my right hand went o u hip. We finally moved on to a fun pose. The boys lifted me up and I laid sideways across their arms and hands. Harry argued with the photographer for five minutes over being the one behind my bum. His excuse was he’s my fiancé and only he should get to touch there. Niall wasn’t pleased but went with it. They made me do so much work and made it easy for the boys. The boys got shots alone and together as a group. When it was my turn he told me what to do. I sat on the white couch with my legs crossed. I was slightly sideways, leaning back on an arm, my hand over my knee and my chin high. I did a couple other poses and Harry begged for a picture of just us. Harry grabbed me around the waist and kissed my cheek. I smiled widely as he took the pictures. “Just send them to my email.” I said smiling. “Holy cow Ashton. Now I get what you mean when you say you get worked so hard. They make you do so much! They expect so much from you.” Harry said and I smiled softly. “Not as easy as it looks, Styles.”