We are all secrets Can't be exposed. *Sequal to Avoiding the truth*

EPILOGE

~10 Years Later~

HARRY'S POV

I fixed my hair for at least the tenth time today and smoothed out my suit. I was so nervous.

15 Years after meeting Louis
8 Years after giving up One Direction

And 4 Years after pretty much getting over my schizophrenia, although the voices still haunted me sometimes although not as much as they used to.

Layla appeared behind me and I smiled nervously at her. "Everything will be fine." She assured me and I nodded, the butterflies in my tummy feeling like they were going to burst out.

"Harry 1 minute to go." Niall said coming through the door holding hands with Josh his boyfriend of 2 years. I smiled and the butterflies multiplied.

"Lets go." Layla said and I nodded walking down the hall towards the main part of the church.

Louis stood there in a white suit and a black tie. He looked.. perfect.

Well that really is the only word you can use to describe Louis... Perfect.

He had helped me through my schizophrenia. Helped me come out to the world. Helped me through all the times I wanted to give in to the voices.

Louis was keeping his head straight ahead and I could instantly tell he was as nervous as I was.

The music began and I walked down the isle my mother by my side. She squeezed my hand and smiled before taking a seat in the front row.

As soon as my eyes landed on Louis the butterflies flew away and I wanted to kiss him right there.

He looked perfect.

The minister droned on for what seemed like an eternity. I wasn't even sure why we were having a religious wedding. Niether of us were particularly religious.

I could hardly contain the butterflies as Louis looked me in the eyes and rolled them. I could tell he was also bored I laughed and gave him a jokingly "pay attention" look and attempted to listen to the minister.

"Do you, Louis William Tomlinson, take Harry Edward Styles to be your lawfully wedded Husband?" The minister said and my heart was beating so fast and I could hardly breath.

You could hear a pin drop in the church as Louis looked into my eyes and smiled. Even though I was alsmost positive he would say yes, I was still hyperventilating and the voices were threatining to come back.

"No." Louis said and everything stopped. I jerked my hand away from his and started to cry, I couldn't help. My world was crashing down. "Haz." Louis said attempting to kiss me as I threw him off me.

"I refuse to marry you in a service niether of us are enjoying and will look back on as 'boring'." Louis said and he picked me up bridal style. "We're eloping." Louis annonced and I gasped along with everyone else.

"I love you so much Harold." Louis said kissing me roughly. "I love you so much it hurts." I replied truthfully and Louis smirked. 

"PEACE OUT!" Louis shouted and ran out with me still in our arms and everyone shouting after us. I laughed uncontrollably and Louis stopped, panting.

"I'll call the lads so we can have a proper wedding." Louis said and I may have died from overwhemling love there and then.

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We arrived on a beautifully decorated and sunny island. Apparently Louis had planned the whole thing. We had barley stopped kissing the whole way and Nosh and Ziam were complaining.

That was the names we came up with for our couples. We were Larry. I loved the name. Louis had even bought be a cat for our 5 year anniversary and I called it Larry.

The island was beatiful with a big stage streamers everywhere. It was my dream.. WAIT! "Lou?" I questioned. And he nodded. "You think I dont listen to your rambling. Well I do." He said smirking as I gaped at the wedding I had dreamt of as a young boy.

I ran up and almost knocked him over with excitement. "This is my dream." I said almost unbelievebly and Louis nodded. "I want you to remember this day as the best of your life. " Louis whispered into my curls.

"Aslong as I'm with you It's already perfect." I said and Louis chuckled. "Cheeseball." Louis joked and I kissed him as getting up off the floor.

"Come on!" Niall shouted. "We have a wedding to finish!"

Louis laughed, "I remember that. Niall got way drunk that night." He said and I shushed him jokingly. "I'm trying to tell a story here!" I said and our three year old Mia giggled in Louis' lap.

"Yeh Dad, I love Daddy's stories." Mia giggled and I rolled my eyes hitting Louis softly. "See." I said and Louis rolled his eyes.

Larry wandered into the kitchen meowing and we laughed as Mia got off Louis' lap and went to stroke the tabby cat.

I then went and plopped myself down on Louis lap and he laughed groaning. "You know you not as light as you were 3 years ago at our wedding Haz."

I twisted my head around and kissed him sighing contently. "I love you." I said and Louis smiled.

"I still get butterfiles every time you say that." He said and I nodded. "Ditto."

Mia came and sat on top of me shouting "PILE ON" as we laughed and I thought.

Can life get any better?

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"They call us Larry Stylinson."

"I want you today tomorrow and next week and for the rest of my life."

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SO IT'S FINALLY FINISHED!

Kinda sad but... yeh.

So I am working on some more short stories to publish and I would really like some requests. PLLLLLEEEEAAASSSEEE :)

But thanks for sticking with this story and reading and commenting. 

Love you guys lots.

Maisie x