Delicate Creatures || Haylor ||

Chapter 21

*1 year later*

Taylor's POV

I'm in a dressing room. Sitting in front of a mirror. Wearing my wedding dress. My hair in a braid.

This is it.

I'm in a seperate dressing room from Harry, since they say you're not suppose to see your partner before the wedding ceremony. I stared at myself on the mirror while thoughts of both good and bad started to wander around my mind.

You know, all they say is right. You get all mixed emotions when you're getting married. This is the highlight of every person's life. You get commited to someone you love, someone you want to talk all things about, someone whom you want to wake up to every morning, someone to go through ups and downs for the rest of your life.

This is the day when you'll finally put together the missing piece your heart is longing to have. They say, your relationship before you get married is where you know all things about him. But they're wrong actually. I think our relationship as husband and wife is where you really get to know your other half. It's a lifetime of getting to know each other. Every day is a first time for everything.

Everything seems so perfect, but it really isn't. As I said, I had thoughts good and bad. That was the good part. And here comes the bad.

What if we won't make it? What if everything won't go as we imagined? What if he'll eventually stop loving me? What if I lose my love for him someday? What if we get a divorce? Which of us will have Harold if we did get a divorce? I don't know. I was so worried. But the fact that my "what if's" questions are based on Harry, that is where I realized not all will be perfect. But as long as I'm with him, we'll fight through everything.

I quickly snapped out of my thoughts as my parents with Karlie, Selena, Camila and Lorde walked into the room. Harold is with Louis that I'd be assuming is in Harry's dressing room. He refuses to give Harold to ANYONE. I really have no idea what's going on on that guy's brain. I swear my theory of a 4-year-old kid is trapped inside Louis' body is REAL.

Harry's POV

I was so overwhelmed. I had butterflies, wait who am I kidding?, I HAD A WHOLE ZOO INSIDE MY STOMACH. The last time I felt that is when I was highschool. I was really so surprised how powerful Taylor's impact was in my life. She made me feel things that I only read in love stories, feelings I never thought that are real.

   I have a strong feeling that we will both go through any problem still having the both us in each other's arms.

This day. This day is when everything will start. This day is going to start everything... Even the things I don't want to happen. The problems and everything. But I'm sure it will all be worth it. Of course, it's gonna start all things magical. All things wonderful.

I have all kinds of thoughts in my head. It was filled with imaginations and predictions about my life with my love, Taylor. After long years of waiting, I'm finally going to be officially commited to my only angel, Taylor Alison Swift. The girl of my dreams. The girl that makes me so happy. She is both my strength and weakness. I couldn't imagine myself loving her more than I do now.

I had my thoughts snapped out of me as my parents entered my dressing room. They said my lads are outside, playing with the kids. And I assume Zayn is probably making out with Gigi, as they got back together, all thanks to Taylor.

*a few hours after*

Harry's POV

I saw every person we chose walk down the aisle. I was standing to the right in front of the priest. The venue of the wedding ceremony isn't that grand. We wanted everything to be simple. And by everything, that means excluding the reception. I assume it's gonna look all magical and that. Our friends planned it. They wanted to make us feel every single thing we felt for us to go on to this day.