Harry Styles One Shot Collections

Right Beside You Is Where I Belong

Your hands shook as you clasped your earring onto your left ear. You stood up straight looking at yourself in the mirror. The beautiful, white, lace, gown fit your body perfectly. The Veil flowed down your back at just the right length. The curls framing your face help make your red lipstick stand out. Today was your wedding day and you couldn't be happier.

However, that didn't mean you weren't filled with nerves and butterflies. You wanted everything to be perfect because you wanted to remember this day for the rest of your life.

What if you tripped walking down the aisle?

What if someone objected?

What if your future husband didn't like your dress?

There were so many things that could go wrong and you were just hoping and praying nothing went wrong. This was a day you would tell your future children and grandchildren about, so you wanted to be able to tell them about all the good things that happened. You were marrying your best friend, the love of your life, your soulmate.

You and Harry had been friends for ages, best friends until you weren't. You don't really know how it happened, the switchover from friends to more than friends, it just happened. There was a moment when the typical, "I love you's: you two exchanged with one another had another, underlying meaning behind it.

You two just felt a deeper connection, a pull to one another, and you had been inseparable since.

Fast forward two years later, you were now getting ready to walk down the aisle and be beside each other for the rest of your lives. You took another glance at the floor length mirror taking a deep breath. You fell in love with this dress the second you put it on at the dress shop. It was the perfect mix of something vintage and modern. It hugged you in just the right places and showed just enough skin without being too revealing.

The dress had been a custom design after you had talked with your favorite designer about what you wanted and you couldn't be happier with it, you just hoped Harry felt the same way.

"Y/N, are you almost ready to go?" You hear your maid of honor asked.

"Yeah, I'm ready," you smiled.

**

Harry paced around the room he was using to get dressed in before the wedding. His wedding. He's been to countless weddings over the years between his parent's, close friends, and other family members, but now... now it was his wedding. Adrenaline took over his body as he was getting antsy counting down the minutes until he would be standing at the top of the altar, waiting for his love to walk down it. 

He was feeling the same way he felt before every show. The anticipation of what was to come, the excitement, the want, and need. The fact he was marrying you still felt like a dream. A dream he never wanted to wake up from. Ever since he met you, he knew there was something about you. Something both different and amazing, but it wasn't until one day he realized just how different that something was.

What originally started out as a friendship thanks to mutual friends and being under the same management team and record labels, he never thought it would lead to this.

A wedding... a new life... children, well it hadn't lead to that quite yet, but he hoped it would one day when the two of you were ready. It was weird how even though you two have known each other for years and had officially been together for a little over two years, today felt like a brand new beginning.

Almost like he was beginning a new life, a life he couldn't wait to experience.

"Ready for this mate?"  Niall asked placing his hand on Harry's back.