Harry: You were finally going to be Mrs. Styles in less than 24 hours and you couldn’t be happier. Well you could and that would be being wrapped up in Harry’s arms the night before you both took the plunge to commit yourselves to one another. It was 3 in the morning and all your bridesmaids had fallen asleep hours ago but you were to keyed up to sleep and had been messaging Harry for the last hour or so letting him know just how much you missed him. Eventually you suggested to him that you sneak away and see each other, tradition be damned and he hastily agreed. You made your way to the designated meet up point which was just down the road from the hotel you were staying in for the night. You could see him walking towards you and you just ran at him lunging at him and wrapping your arms around him kissing him passionately. “I missed you so much.” Harry pushed your hair out of your face. “I missed you too.” You both just stared at each other. “Harry? I just want to make sure that you’re not having any doubts. Cause if you are that-” Harry cut of your ramblings. “I love you so much (Y/N) and marrying you will be the second best day of my life with the first being the day that I meet you. Never doubt what I feel for you. I love you so much.” You both sat for a few more hours and just as the sun started to peek out over the sky, Harry spoke up. “I think we need to head back before they wake up and find us gone.” You wrapped your arms around him and just embraced. “I think they know that we’re gone.” You let each other go and placed a searing kiss on each other then you headed back to your hotel. As you opened your hotel room there were your bridesmaids, your mother and Anne all on their phones talking frantically but as they noticed you they all hung up and rushed over to you. “We were so worried. We woke up and you were gone. We didn’t know what was happening.” You just laughed at them being silly. “I love Harry more than anything and I want to be is wife and be bound to him.” Your friends had a slight smile on their faces. “Then where were you (Y/N)?” Anne asked you. “I was with Harry.” Anne and your mother groaned. “Seeing the groom the night before the wedding is bad luck.” You rolled your eyes at their statement. “You guys are so old fashioned. I am going to go and have a bath so then we can start to get ready.” They all sighed as you went to the bathroom. You sent a quick text to Harry ‘Our mums were so upset with what we did. I love you.' I few moments late there was a reply. 'Our fathers were upset because we made our mums worry. I love you sweetheart. I will see you in a few hours.' You sighed contently, happy that you were marrying Harry and knowing your future was going to be bright
Liam: "Can I just have it back please?" You begged your best friend Chey to give your phone back. She just held the phone up above your head out of your reach. "No! It’s the night before your wedding. You are not talking to Liam, you will see him tomorrow." You tried everything that you could to convince her to give your phone back but she kept refusing you. Some best friend she is. "I don’t understand, the tradition states that we can’t see each other before the wedding not that we can’t talk on the phone to each other." Chey just laughed at you. "Sweetie, I’m doing this for your own good, you need to just think about the anticipation of when you see Liam for the first time tomorrow. Him dressed up to the nines in his suit and naughty thoughts will creep into your mind of what you plan to do to him on the honeymoon. Trust me." Chey wiggles her eyebrows. This caused you to giggle, because the honeymoon would be spectacular with you staying on a private island off Brazil. "Can I please just call him to say goodnight? Please?" At that moment your phone started ringing. "Speak of the devil." Chey answered your phone. "Hello Liam… No she isn’t able to come to the phone right now… Because I said she isn’t, she will see you tomorrow bye bye." Chey hung the phone up and walked into the bathroom flicking the lock. You looked around the room for a phone but there was no phone at all. You groaned out in annoyance "I don’t think getting rid of all the phones was necessary." There was silence from the bathroom. "Chey?… Chey?" You knocked on the bathroom door. "Are you alright in there?" You could hear some shuffling around until the door opened. "Here’s your phone." Chey handed your phone over to you. "Thank you." You quickly hugged her and opened your phone and accessed your contacts were there as nothing. "Chey, where are my contacts?" You waved your phone at her. "You will get your contacts back at your reception. Stop stressing Liam loves you and you love him because if that wasn’t the case tomorrow wouldn’t be happening." You sat on the couch. "You’re right, let’s just watch movies and gossip the night away and then tomorrow I will get married to the man that I am madly in love with." Chey hugged you. "I like the sound of that."
