Harry: You were talking with Harry’s mum Anne when you looked up and meet Harry’s eyes, he flicked his head towards the door turned and left. “Will you excuse me please Anne?” She wrapped her arms around you. “Of course, congratulations again and I’m so happy you’re my daughter officially now.” You opened the door Harry disappeared out of only to see Harry standing by the door to go outside with a red rose in his hand. “What are you up to Mr. Styles, we have a whole room of people who are her-” At this stage Harry walked up to you cupped your face in his hand and kissed your lips. “Baby it’s okay. I have something to give to you.” He gave you the rose that was still in his other hand and bent to the floor picking up a photo album that you had failed to notice. “Harry you do realise that we are already married right?” He chuckled at you. “I realise, but I just wanted to get you something to commemorate the day with.” He placed it in your grasp and you opened the cover and saw a photo of you and Harry that had been taken mere hours ago. Harry’s arms were around your waist and he had dipped you backwards and his lips were resting on your nose while your face was scrunched up in happiness. The emotions that were welling in your heart was becoming too much. “Harry, this is perfect.” He pulled you in to his chest. “The purpose of this is that on our anniversary we take a photo and put it in the next slot. So as we grow old together we can see that no matter how much our outer appearances change we will still stare at each other with all the love we have…” At this a few tears had fallen over your lids. “… because today was an oath for me to be with you forever and I plan to stick by that.” Harry brushed his lips under your eyes kissing away the fallen tears. “There’s no need to cry beautiful. I love you very much.” You took a few calming breaths. “And I love you Harry.”
Liam: You and Liam were finally husband and wife and were currently on your way to your reception to celebrate with all your friends and family in the limo you had hired. “You look absolutely stunning my love, I’m one proud and happy man.” You entwined your fingers with Liam’s. “I have to be the happiest girl on the planet right now.” Liam placed his finger under your chin raising your face up, meeting his bright eyes that were hypnotising. “Can I kiss you?” You were so taken aback with his manners. “Being married now means you can kiss me anytime you want.” The hunger in his eyes quickly appeared right before his lips connected with yours. “I love you Mrs. Payne.” Liam’s arm went around your middle kissing your plump pink lips. “As I love you Mr. Payne.” Liam’s eyebrows furrowed. “You called me that before we were married you have to call me something new now.” Your lips tugged up into a smile. “I love you my husband.” Liam leant his forehead on yours. “I love you my wife.”
Louis: You and Louis had arrived at the vineyard where you both decided you’d like to take your wedding images. It appeared as if the photographer had not yet arrived. You both were able to walk around the grounds of the vineyard to pass some time. “Thank you for marrying me (Y/N).” You squeezed Lou’s hand which was in yours. “There’s no need to thank me, I love you and I want to spend the rest of my life with you.” You started heading back towards the main area of the vineyard. “Can I tell you something (Y/N)?” You rubbed your thumb over Louis’ knuckles. “Of course you can.” He cleared his throat, “Well as I was researching for my vows I came across a quote by a guy named Robert Frost and he said ‘It’s a funny thing that when a man hasn’t anything on earth to worry about, he goes off and gets married.’” You glanced at Lou from the corner of your eye, “Are you sure you don’t have anything to worry about now?” He ducked his head down. “The only thing I have to worry about now is that you’re always happy.” You both stopped walking, “I will always be happy with you.” With that Lou lifted you up twirling you around, your laugh leaving your mouth and a smile stretched across both of your faces. At that moment you heard the click of a camera and Louis placed you down on the ground and you both saw the photographer had arrived. “That moment was absolutely stunning, I couldn’t not capture it. I hope that’s okay? … ” You both nodded your head. “… Let’s get started on capturing your wedding photos, shall we?”
Niall: There was no surprise as to what was going to happen on your wedding night between you and Niall, and the boys had been making obvious innuendos the entire day. You were talking to Harry and his date when arms snaked around your middle and a kiss was pressed below your ear. “Hello beautiful…” Your new husband said in that very enticing Irish accent of his. “… Excuse us Harry, I need to whisk my wife away for a bit.” Niall started to guide you out of your reception, when you hear Harry start hollering, “Niall’s going to get some.” Your eyes widened in surprise as Niall turned back to Harry, flipped him off and kept walking you out. Once you were out Niall pushed you against the wall and started kissing up and down your neck. “Why do you have to look so good baby?” Niall continued to kiss at one spot. “Niall if that bruises you will be having a very lonely wedding night with just your hand, you understand?” He took his lips away from your neck and placed them at your ear. “Do you think if we just left anyone would notice? I just need you so badly baby.” Your hormones were running wild at this stage. “Just kiss me Niall.” At your request his lips joined yours and his fingers threaded in your hair after a few moments you pulled away, breathing heavily. “Niall we have to go back in. People will be wondering what we’re actually getting up to.” Niall sighed. “You’re right. But promise me that I wont have to use my hand tonight.” You laughed. “Niall you will never have to use your hand ever again…” Niall’s mouth opened in shock and you walked to the door to go back into the reception and you looked back to see his still frozen form. “… You coming back to the party baby?” With his smiling face he grabbed your hand going back into the reception where Harry seemed to be waiting for you both. “Nice love bite there (Y/N).” Your hand went back to your neck. “Niall James Horan, you are going to be having a very lonely wedding night now!”
Zayn: You stared at the mirror that was in the room you were getting ready in, at the church you were getting married. Your bridal party had left you for a few moments to compose yourself before you take this huge step in committing yourself to Zayn. There was no doubt that you wanted to be with him but you were more worried that he would wake up this morning and have second thoughts over marrying you. Your breathing started to come faster and faster until you crumpled onto the floor. “(Y/N)!” You heard being yelled in the distance. The next thing you realised was you were lying on the couch and your eyes flickered opened to Zayn’s worried face. He smiled sadly, “You know if you didn’t want to marry me today you could have just told me.” Your emotions spiked at that. “No, no, no I want to marry you so much.” You sat up and Zayn helped you pushing a few strands of hair away from your face. “Then what happened my love? You really scared us all especially me.” You looked down to your clasped fidgeting hands. “I was terrified that you had woken up this morning and you had regreted asking me to marry you and then I started breathing quickly and I guess I blacked out.” Zayn looked at your hands and covered them with his. “I asked you to marry me for a reason and that’s because you’re so beautiful inside and out. You make me smile like an idiot when I think of you, you get along with my huge over the top family. And the future I picture, you are always there.” Your eyes connected with Zayn’s very sad ones and you wanted to see his happy sparkling eyes instead. “I know I had no cause to doubt you today and I’m so very sorry about that. I love you. Can we go and get married now please?” You smiled as big as you could at him. He kissed your forehead. “Of course we can.” Zayn walked with you to the door and opened it. “After you the future Mrs. Malik.”
