Photograph (Larry Stylinson AU) ~COMPLETED~

Pretty Picture

Yesterday was the absolute best day of my entire life. Yesterday was the day that I married my best friend. My love. My soul mate. Harry makes me so happy, he makes me feel so important, so beautiful.. I'd have to say, one of the hardest things in life is learning how to feel happy with the way you look. And you all probably think, 'It's so easy to love yourself because you have so many fans complimenting you everyday." No. Yes, fans tell me I look attractive and hot, but honestly believing what they say.. That's still pretty hard. But Harry, he makes me feel so confidant, beautiful, and happy all at once. It's a miracle. 

"Where are we going, babe?" I hear Harry ask in the passenger seat next to me. Oh, I forgot to mention, we're on our honeymoon. We have to stay unseen because we're not out yet. It's going to be hard.. We just got married for crying out loud, I want to cuddle with my husband in public! 

"The park first. I want to take a cute little picture of you and the Eiffel Tower." I say with a grin. Yes, Harry and I are in Paris. We couldn't decide where to go, I suggested France so ta-da.

Harry places his hand on my knee and rubs it gently. Red Light. I smile and place one of my hands over his, looking down at both of our hands to examine our rings. Harry did a really good job at picking these out.. I'm impressed. 

"I love my ring, babe. It's gorgeous." I grin. When the light turns green again, Harry kisses my cheek quickly before I start to drive. What a cutie. He's my cutie now.

***

I take Harry's camera out of it's bag, then tell him to stand a few feet away from me.

"Hold your hand out to make it look like you're holding the tower." He's not a very good listener.

"Like this?" Harry asks for about the seventh time in the past two minutes. His hand looks like it's basically holding the tower up from the arch, yet it isn't touching anything at all. I can't help but chuckle and nod.

"Perfect." I tell him. "Smile for me, babe!" (the gif I put in, hehe.)

He jogs over after I take the picture and frowns a little at it. I notice and lean my head up to quickly peck his lips. 

"You're beautiful." I tell him. 

***

 For dinner, Harry and I went to this fancy restaurant. I'm not sure what the name of it is, but It's really nice. We booked a reservation so we wouldn't be in the main room with other people. It kinda bugs me how we're still not out, but after our honeymoon, everyone will know. 

"This is so nice, baby.. Thank you for taking me here. You really don't need to spend this much on me, I'm fine with going out for McDonald's as long as I'm with you." I say while reaching across the small table and take Harry's hands in mine.

"I know, Lou.. But you deserve so much. You're so beautiful.. All I want to do is spoil my pretty, new husband." He says. I can't help but grin.

"Is that all you want to do?" I ask with a small smirk. He soon copies it, causing me to giggle.

"No.. Later I'll show you. I want to enjoy this without being hard, if you don't mind."

I laugh loudly then cover my mouth, remembering we're not alone in this building. But Harry laughs along with me until our waiter brings out our food. I give him a tip when we're done, for putting up with us.

***

"I'm so excited for Hawaii, babe." I say excitedly. We're going to two places for our honeymoon, just to change the view every few days. 

"Me too, Lou. As soon as we get to the house, we're going to the beach. Okay? Alright." I roll my eyes at Harry as he rambles on about the beach. Does he not know I've been to one before? I'm pretty convinced he doesn't.. The trip from the airport to our private rented home, is about a 45 minute drive. If you were as loud as Harry and I during sex, you'd want to be that far away too.