Look Into My Eyes (A 1D Fan Fic)

Epilogue

~~8 Years Later~~

*Katherine's POV*

I flip through the pages of the magazine. Why was it so hard to find a style I liked?

I slap the fifth magazine I had looked at closed and throw it away from me. My hands claw through my hair and I groan. This was not as easy as expected.

'Love, you look like you're trying to rip your hair out,' Harry says as he sits down next to me on the floor.

I lean against the couch and close my eyes. 'This is taking so long. Five magazines I've looked through. Five. Danielle, Eleanor, Perrie, Lisa, and Olivia all said they looked through one or two and found the one. But no. I have to be so damn picky.'

'Don't worry. Try this last one. Maybe it'll have the one,' he says reassuringly.

I take the sixth magazine. I look at each dress; those sleeves are too elegant, the train is far too complicated, the dress is too puffy. I flip through the whole thing pointing out flaws in each dress mentally. What is wrong with me?

I close the magazine and crumple it (as much as I could; it was kind of thick). I throw it at the wall and bury my head in my hands. I feel warm tears fall down my face. Why was I so moody lately? Oh that's right, I'm pregnant and it's been messing with my head the past couple of weeks.

'Hey, Kat, don't cry. Everything will be just fine. How about I call the girls, and you talk about what you can do?' Harry offers, ever the sweetest fiancé.

I nod, wiping my eyes. He was used to my mood swings. He gets up after kissing my temple and I stare at my hands.

Harry and I finally thought we should get married. Getting pregnant was part of the reason. Mainly it was that we finally settled down, setting our music career aside. We recently bought this huge house, more like mansion, in England (yes I live in England now), and we thought it was time to make us official.

The band broke apart about 4 years ago; and every year, the boys married their loves. It was actually quite comical. People figured this was the year I was getting married, being the last of the group. And I couldn't break the pattern. I wasn't sure if I really wanted to marry now, but getting pregnant was my final push to yes. Everyone was ecstatic.

Harry returns to the room and wraps his arms around me. I lean against him.

'They'll be here soon. Do you want anything?' he asks.

I shake my head and close my eyes again. I always loved how perfectly our bodies molded to each other. His hands find mine and he intertwines our fingers. I sigh in content.

The doorbell rings after about half an hour, and Harry and I are still in the same position. We both get up to answer the door. There stand four of my closest friends.

I let them in and I lead them back into the living room. All of them are married; Lisa to Niall, Danielle to Liam, Eleanor to Louis, and Olivia to Zayn. Everyone was quite surprised when Olivia and Zayn started dating a few years ago. But they were cute together and I was happy for them. Zayn and I are as close as we were before the whole "Who do I choose?" drama. But the best thing was that Perrie met this guy in a another band, so Olivia didn't have to feel bad about Zayn. And lo and behold, Perrie married that guy. He was perfect for her.

Harry hugs me from behind and says he'll leave us alone. We kiss quickly and then he disappears upstairs.

'Okay, so we came up with a plan,' Olivia begins.

'You obviously aren't the type of girl who likes pre-designed dresses,' Lisa continues.

'So, we thought maybe you should get a personalized dress,' Danielle took the reigns.

'And we have just the person,' Eleanor completes.

I stare at them. Geniuses! They were a bunch of geniuses.

'Oh, you girls are the best!' I say and hug each of them.

'The person is actually Perrie's own personal clothes designer and creator. We texted her the situation so we could have another married woman's opinion and she gave us the name and place,' Olivia says.

Perrie is in France now; that's why she didn't come here at Harry's call.

'Oh I need to thank her!' I say and am overwhelmed by how sweet these girls are. I couldn't have asked for better friends.

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'Close your eyes. Now I want you to visualize your dress and name every single detail you can,' Perrie's designer says.

I close my eyes and do exactly as he says. And the result is wondrous.

I look at the sketch he has. It's perfect. The sleeves have just the right hint of lace and satin, and the top of the dress is tight and would expose my back. The skirt falls slimly around my legs, and is just the right length.

'It's perfect,' I say, looking at the visual image of my dress.

'That's what I am here for! Now come back in a week and it'll be all ready,' he says shooing the girls and I out of his store.

I walk out feeling beyond happy. In one week I would have my perfect wedding dress. And in one month, I would be married to the man of my dreams.

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The organist begins to play the traditional wedding march. I hear my cue and with my hand on Liam's arm, I walk down the aisle. People turn to see me and I hear gasps and murmurs around the room. I blush.

The five girls worked on me all day. Make-up, hair, everything is perfect. According to them I look stunning. And I actually feel like I do. The dress fits me just as I had wished. It hugged my shape, but hid my 3 month bump perfectly.

Liam leads me up to Harry and I smile when I see him. He looks dashing, as always. His face absolutely glows when he catches sight of me.

We go through the usual procession. I answer automatically, not paying attention to what I'm saying. I'm lost in Harry's stunning eyes, the reality of me getting married being so amazing and overwhelming. I wasn't sure how this was planned in a couple of months; Last minute weddings rarely work out.

"You may now kiss the bride."

I snap back to reality at those words. Harry looks at me with so much love, my heart swells.

He slowly leans in and kisses me softly, yet lovingly. Our friends and family applaud, standing up as they watch this magical moment.

I am no longer Katherine Santana; I am now Katherine Styles.

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I thought that was such a cute ending :') well that's the official end to my first story written on here!

Thank you everyone who read this story and stuck through it with me the whole time. I love you all :)

And as promised, I will have a summary for Boys, Booze, and Rebellion. It will be separate and will be uploaded in a little while.

After Boys, Booze, and Rebellion, I will be writing another One Direction fan fic! Yay

Once again, thank you all! I appreciate it very much :)

Courtney xx