One Direction Imagines/Preferences :) (REQUESTS CLOSED)

Louis Imagine #3 for @5_seconds_of_Ashton

Imagine for Jessie. Hope you like it, and thanks for being so patient!

**Jessie's P.O.V**

"I do," Jay whispered, and I felt tears well in my eyes. Lottie, who was sitting next to me in the first pew, shot me a teary smile before turning to stare at her mother with happiness.

"I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride," the priest said, and all of the guests applauded as Jay kissed her new husband. Louis took it upon himself to give a standing ovation, much to his mother's amusement.

"Louis, sit down," she laughed, letting her new husband lead her down the aisle and out the front doors. Louis offered me his hand, and I followed him down the aisle after his mother. "Are you crying, Jess?" he whispered to me, and I blushed, smiling up at him sheepishly. "I figured," he whispered back with a smile, reaching into his tux to produce a handkerchief. "You always get emotional at these things."

"What? I do not," I tried to argue, dabbing my eye with the hadnkerchief, trying hard not to smudge my makeup.

"Please! I remember Greg and Denise's wedding!" Louis laughed out loud, and Niall chuckled from behind us. I jumped, not expecting him to be there.

"Yeah! I remember that too! The church almost had a swimming pool in it thanks to you, Jessie," he joked, and I scowled at him punching him lightly in the arm.

"Oh, hush up, Horan. There's always that one person who cries like a maniac at weddings, and that one person is me."

"And I love that about you," Louis murmured in my ear, placing a sweet kiss on the side of my neck right after. "Now let's go back to the house and get changed. The reception starts in a couple of hours."

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"Jessie! Louis!" I heard Jay call as we entered under the giant white tent. I gazed around in amazement. The tent was huge, and there were large, circular tables all around the dance floor. At one end of the tent was a buffet of food, and at the other end was DJ's table and a small stage. Jay was fighting her way over to the two of us, people parting the way to make room for her puffy wedding dress. Once she got to us, she wrapped her oldest son into the warmest hug I could ever imagine. He hugged her back, kissing her cheek as she released him.

"Congratulations, Mum. You deserve to be happy," Louis whispered to her, and Jay pursed her lips, touching Louis's cheek with her hand. It was so obvious that the two of them loved each other deeply, and it was lovely to see.

"And you, Jessie! Thank you so much for coming!" Jay turned her attention to me, wrapping me in a warm hug as well. I wrapped my arms around her, careful not to muse her hair or ruffle her dress. "And thank you for making Louis happy. I don't think I've ever seen him this happy in a relationship, and I know I have you to thank. I hope you soon get to officially be a part of the family, Jessie."

She released me from the hug, and I stared, wordlessly, at her. She gave me a proud, teary smile, and I offered her one back. "Thank you, Jay. Congratulations!"

"You both are so sweet! Enjoy the party, guys! And, Jessie, please make sure Louis stays away from the dance floor," she joked.

"Mum!"

"Kidding. Bye, loves!" she called, turning away to go and greet Harry and his mother, Anne.

I felt an arm wrap around my waist, and I turned so that I was smiling at Louis. "Shall we eat, m'lady?"

"We shall," I replied, steering him over to the buffet. I took a plate from the end of the line and filled it with different pasta dishes, bread, and a number of other dishes that Jay had catered in.