Primrose Path (A Harry Wells x Reader Insert)

Chapter 35

A/N: This is a long one full of fluffy wedding bliss and rounding off the chapter with good old wedding night smut! I believe we decided the couple's first dance song was "Beloved" by Tenth Avenue North.

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Today's the day.

You never thought it would arrive, but here you stand, taking one last look in your full-length mirror, surveying yourself in your beautiful white dress, hair done up in an elegant style. Everything has to be perfect for this moment - this incredible moment that was finally happening.

Your wedding ceremony.

A smile breaks out on your face every time you even think about it.

"It's time." You turn to see Jesse standing behind you, looking wonderful in her bridesmaid dress. You take in a breath, the rush of adrenaline flowing through you - your heart swells at what's to come. Grabbing your bouquet, you head to the door with Caitlin, Jesse, and Iris by your side.

The music begins to play and the ladies walk out first, pairing up with Harry's groomsmen. Cisco, Wally, and Barry all looking tremendously dapper in their tuxes. When Barry and Iris have left to walk down the aisle, this leaves you alone to your thoughts in silence. A moment of peaceful happiness.

You close your eyes and take one final deep breath before stepping out into the petal-covered aisle yourself. Everyone stands at your appearance, but there might as well have been no one else in the garden just then because your eyes are fixed on Harry.

He's standing up there, his tux making him look so incredibly handsome while he looks your way and you can't help but smile brightly as you start making your way down the aisle towards him.

The biggest grin breaks out on Harry's face at the sight of you. Every step you take matches with the beats of your thumping heart as he waits for you and you're sure if you open your mouth, those butterflies will fly out. Your dress flows around you, emphasizing your enigmatic beauty as you glide gracefully to the front to be together again.

To become one.

When you reach the altar, you hand off your bouquet to Caitlin and turn to gaze upon Harry, who is pressing his lips together, trying to contain himself. You choke out a laugh at seeing him like this with his glistening eyes.

"You look so beautiful..." he whispers.

"You look so handsome," you whisper back, though you both know these words can't adequately describe how you really feel about the other. Harry gently takes your hands in his, kissing the back of one of them, both of you completely ecstatic right now. Neither of you takes your eyes off of the other, even as John Diggle, your last-minute officiant, begins reciting the words to the beginning of the ceremony.

"Dearly Beloved, we are gathered here today to join Harrison Wells and (Y/N) (Y/L/N) in matrimony commended to be honourable among all; and therefore is not to be entered into lightly, but reverently, passionately, lovingly and solemnly."

Harry's eyes slowly well up with tears at John's words and seeing him like this makes you teary as well.

"Into this - these two people present now come to be joined. If any person can show just cause why they may not be joined together - let them speak now or forever hold their peace."

The silence throughout the garden is deafening.

"Then, do you, (Y/N) (L/N), take Harrison Wells as your lawfully wedded husband?" John's voice breaks you and Harry out of your trances, "-To have and to hold from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish; from this day forward until death parts you?"