Harry Styles Imagines [Book 2]

Cinderella and the Three Princes (Chapter IV)

Y/N's POV

All I can say is, wow. This place is magical. When Harry and I entered the place where the wedding will be held, let's just called it the palace since it looks like one, I am shocked and couldn't contain my excitement.

Damn, I feel like a princess.

So many known families are here. They are all beautiful and yeah, I guess I feel like I'm one of them considering the dress that I'm wearing and how my makeup is done.

I didn't even got to say hi to at least one person because Harry keeps tugging me to an empty hall.

"Where are we going? The wedding is that way!" I point, stopping and let my arm slips away from his.

He looks back at me, "I'll introduce you to my cousins." He gives me his hand, motioning me to grab it and I did, giving me a smile. "You probably know them already."

I nodded. Who doesn't know Louis Tomlinson and Niall Horan? Who doesn't know them? They are pretty famous here in London and I feel like around the world, too?

We entered a small room and there, I saw his cousins doing god knows what on their phones. They didn't heard us coming in, and it didn't help that their backs are on us.

Harry scoffed silently beside me and I watch him grab a vase from a table a feet away from us. My eyes widened when he raised it looking like he's about to throw it on the floor just to get their attention so I grabbed his arm and stopped him before he does anything crazy. "Are you crazy?"

That made Niall and Louis notice us. The blonde boy is first to stand up, walking towards me with a smile on his face then he skeptically eyed Harry and the vase his holding, "Why are you holding that?"

"I'll smash it on your head if you keep staring at her." Harry replied, bluntly, still holding the vase.

I frowned at his answer but Niall laughed loudly, "Well, you brought a gorgeous lady. Of course, I would stare." He turned his head to me. "Nice to meet you, I'm Niall." He gave me a toothed-smile.

I returned the gesture, "I'm Y/N."

"Wow. Where did Harry find you, babe?" I heard Louis behind the blonde boy.

"Don't call her that." Harry grumbled beside me, placing the vase back.

I turned my head to look at the curly lad. What's wrong with him? He looked at me and simply shrugged, like it's not a big thing. He is acting like my... boyfriend. Wait, are we suppose to act infront of his cousins, too?

Louis hold my hand and kissed the back of it, "Hello, love. The name's Louis."

I smiled at him, "Hi."

They are both very charming and handsome lads.

Harry quickly take my arm back away from Louis, "That's enough." And that confirmed my thought that we need to act infront of everyone in here.

Both of his cousins laugh at him. "Chill, Harry. We wouldn't steal your girlfriend if that's what your thinking." Louis cackles.

I notice that Harry and I were still holding hands and I controlled myself not to blush. His hand is big and warm. It gave me a comfortable and safe feeling.

Harry breathe out, "The wedding is starting, let's go."

Both lads nod and we all went outside. The hall where we are at is quiet and empty since we are the only people here. I can hear noise on the other side of the building where the wedding will take place.