Harry Holland imagines

Wedding helper

You were embracing Harry as you hadn't seen him all morning beside when you got breakfast together. The sweet smell of his cologne filled up the air from what you could smell, his black suit and his light beige tie made him look better then you remember from breakfast. (which is saying a lot)
His beige tie matched your dress which was a light beige that hit you ankles showing off your shoes . "Are you sure your Cousin wouldn't freak out?" He asked you as it was your cousin and her boyfriend wedding who were set up on a blind date by you two when you were in high school and they were in there mid twenties. You nodded "I hope Elizabeth doesn't. But Jordan will be pacing the room" you laughed

"Speaking of them" you said as your phone rang and Harry phone rang later. You two shared a goodbye kiss before you ran off.
As you arrived at the room, your Cosin pulled you in as you saw the another bridesmaid doing there makeup and your brother was standing there with his arms crossed across his chest.
Your brother is a tall guy who's very strong and a bit scary sometimes but is a real sweetheart %99.9 percent of the time.
"I saw you and that Harry boy basically making out in the hallway" he growled as he walked up to you with the girls giggling.

"Since when was a few kisses and a hug making out" you asked as your brother towered you.
"Where's haft your lipstick gone?" He asked "oh wait. Onto Harry's lips."
You rolled you eyes to see in the mirror that only a little was left on. You somehow got passed your brother and borrowed on of the girls lipstick.
~time skip~
The wedding venue was filled for a small church in Canada. You walked up to Harry as you brother glade at you two following the another groomsman down the aisle.
You don't remember much all you remember is your brother trying not to give Harry and you a death stare and Harry looking at you for help as he was the poor boy who was stood next to your brother

When the wedding was over and the response was being, Harry ran over to you and grabbed your shoulder. "Why the hell is your brother so angry?" He asked. "He said we were making out" you laughed.

~time skip~
Later on in the evening you two were running back to your hotel room while you saw your brother walking to his room. He turned around and looked at you both "if I see any thing that shows that you two did something in there than your dead" he said as you walked into your room. As Harry closed the door you burst out in laughter with Harry following,

You laid on the bed, no makeup with your hair tied back as Harry laid next to you, "your more beautiful now then the wedding"