{Jade's POV}
"Harry Edward Styles, will you marry me?"
The room was so silent you could hear a pin drop, but I wasn't focused on anyone else. Just on Harry's face. Hi sperfect skin, lips formed into a smirky sort of smile, dimples on display and eyes shining.
"Will you?" I ask, getting impatient.
"I thought I was supposed to do this." Harry replies before getting down onto one knee in front of me, pulling out a little black box from his back pocket and flipping it open, revealing a silver ring with one sparking diamond on it.
I look frantically into Perrie's eyes and she just smirks, much alike Harry was. I notice Leigh has her hands pressed to the sides of her face in scared anitcipation and Jesy's mouth is wide open.
I look back to Harry and he smiles. "Jade, will you marry me?" Harry asks. I just look at him for a while, his smile not fading and his dimples creating a sensation throughout my body I cannot describe. Harry Fucking Styles just proposed to me, but I proposed first.
"Are you going to say yes anytime soon?" Harry asks. Well you're not full of yourself then.
"I asked first." I backchat and he rolls his eyes. "Harry. Answer my question." I demand and he sighs, smiling like the Cheshire Cat.
"Yes Jade, I will Marry you," Jade smiles and I smile back. "But on one condition." He adds before anyone can speak. I nod for him to continue. "You agree to marry me." He states his condition.
Fair enough Styles.
"Yes Harry, I will marry you." I reply and his smile radiates throughout the room. I allow him to take my left hand and he gently slides the ring onto my left ring finger.
Harry then helps me up and we stand right near each other. Harry moves his hands to my lower back and pulls me even closer so when he speaks i feel his lips brush against mine.
"I love you so damn much Jade Thirlwall." He whispers.
"I love you too Harry Styles." I reply and he presses his lips to mine, making the whole room errupt into screaming and cheering, I even hear that fucking goat noise. (A/N: #goatnoiserules!).
Harry and I pull our lips away from each other's and just smile as my arms drape around his neck and our eyes connect.
"Hey Jade," Harry mutters and the room goes silent. "You're the Little to My Mix." He uses the line he used to perform Zerrie's proposal years ago. We all groan and sigh at his stupidity and I just shake my head.
"Well, to be as stupid as you," I laugh a little. "You're the One to My Direction." I practically copy his lame joke, making the others laugh.
"How come Jade's joke is funny and mine isn't?!" Harry exclaims at everyone. Because I'm the superior.... Haha.
"Because Jade is better than you." Zayn shrugs and Harry rolls his eyes.
"It's true babe." I tell Harry and the others laugh as Harry rolls his eyes. I then notice Louis run back into the room with two bottle of champagne and Leigh is next to him with glasses.
They hand around champagne to all us adults, apart from Perrie who Louis gives orange juice. She really needs to learn to enjoy a little bit of alcohol...
"To Jarry!" Louis yells.
"TO JARRY!" We all scream backm and take a sip of our drinks.
"FUCKING HELL!" Ellie yells and we all snap our heads to the toddler who has broken he block tower. Excuse me?
"ELLIE!" Zayn and Perrie exclaim and she looks back at them and giggles. I cannot believe she actually just said that! That is gold!
"Where'd you hear that?" Zayn asks Ellie and she points at Zayn. I smile at the look Perrie gives Zayn. She then slaps him over the back of the head, tells Ellie not to use those words because they're bad and then turns back to Zayn.
The room has gone back to their own things but I watch as Zayn looks at Perrie like she's everything. He smiles and she kust rolls her eyes before laughing a little as he pecks her lips. I then realise what marriage is.
It's about two imperfect people, different or the same, who refuse to give up on each other. They refuse to fall out of love and therefore fall in love day after day, with the same person.
And that's how it's going to be for Harry and I.
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One Little Direction
FanfictionTHIRD BOOK after One Little Directional Mix (Book One) and Little Mixed Directions (Book Two) It's been 344 days since Christmas 2019, the Christmas where everything was good. The Christmas where Louis talked about the future and the past. Yeah! Tha...