Love Caught Fire (One Direction Fanfiction)

60++The Wedding (Part One)

Alyson's POV

"Niall, have you seen my other earring?" I call from my bedroom.

"Didn't you drop it earlier?" he asks all the way from his room.

I looked around on the floor and sure enough, it was there. I picked it up and put it on. "Thank you!"

We all need to be at the wedding in two hours and I still have to help Harper with her hair. It'll be hard, but challenge accepted.

I've never met Louis' mom or his family in general. I wonder why she asked all of us to come. If anything, I would've thought only Charlie would be invited. I slipped on my dress and applied deodorant. After swiping mint chapstick across my lips, I applied a coat of pink lipstick. My hair and makeup was already done and I decided to wait until the last second to put my heels on.

"Wow," I heard Niall gasp from behind me. I spun around to look at him and he was awestruck. "You look beautiful."

He then tried to lure me in for a kiss, which I would've gladly taken any other day, but I had to push him away. "Harper's hair comes first." I tell him and walk to Harper's room.

I peek over my shoulder to see Niall standing frozen in the middle of my doorway with a frown. I feel bad so I rush back and attack him with a kiss. "Much better." Niall grins and I walk back to Harper's room.

I knock on the door. "Harper? Can I come in?" I ask and the door opens seconds later.

"I need help!" she whines and looks like she's about to cry. A brush is in her hand and her blonde hair is frizzy.

I sigh and take the brush from her. "How could you work at a hair salon and not pick up any styling tips? Like, how on earth did you get hired?!"

"One, I didn't pay attention, and two, I was the cashier!" she yells the last part.

I began applying frizz-ease to her hair and suggest, "Maybe we should invite Harry in here. If anyone knows anything about unruly hair, it's him."

She shook her head. "Louise is busy doing his hair." she tells me while her eyes scan her phone screen.

"How would you know that?" I curiously ask.

She shoves her phone in my face and says, "He just texted me!" as if it was obvious.

"Oh, so that's why you were smiling at your phone." I wink at her and her face turns red.

"I was not." she lies.

"So are you two just going to keep on flirting before you get back together?" I ask, ignoring her lie.

I see Harper roll her eyes in the mirror. "It's not like that." she tries to convince me. "We're just friends."

"Mhm, okay." I nod and she threatens to smack me with the hairbrush if we don't change the subject.

Louis' POV

Charlie and I got out to the car a bit earlier than everyone else so she could get the passengers seat next to me. I help her into the car so she won't trip due to her heels and then I hop in the drivers seat.

"You look incredibly sexy." I say and lean over to kiss her cheek.

She blushes and says, "So do you. I'm really liking the tie"

"And I'm really liking the cleavage." I say and she swats at my arm.

"Can you ever take a break from being a pervert?" she asks and I shake my head.

"Well, not unless you're willing to give me a holiday." I add with a wink and she groans. "Hey!" I scold. "Save that for our honeymoon."

Her face turns red at the thought and I feel myself getting hard at all the things I could do to her--"When is our honeymoon?" her angelic voice interrupts my dirty thoughts.