Hey Angel - Harry Styles Series

Dress Shopping- Part 69

Ever since you and Harry decided on getting married. You two had been in wedding planning mode as well as getting everything ready for the babies. You two had decided on a date, which would be in a little over a month. You both had written down the list of everyone you wanted to be there, which included your close families and the One Direction boys, as well as Abby and Jeff and Glenne, and James and his family.

You had told anyone yet about the wedding because you sort of wanted it to be a surprise. Plus, you and Harry were trying to figure out where you wanted to have the ceremony in the first place.

"I would love to have it at the beach we had the pregnancy photos taken," you said.

"That place was gorgeous, but I'm not sure how we'd keep it private," he said.

"True," you said nodding.

"What if we had it in our backyard?" He asked. "We have an amazing view, it's spacious and we know it can be private. No one will think on they're having a wedding there, just a big Barbeque."

"That could work," you nodded. "Oooh, what if we invited everyone down and said we were having an engagement party and then we announce that we're actually getting married."

"So, like a surprise wedding?" He laughed.

"I guess, yeah," you giggled.

"I think that would be perfect," he smiled. "Especially since it would help keep the wedding under wraps and we wouldn't have to worry about it getting leaked anywhere."

"Exactly," you smiled. "I can't believe this is actually happening."

"Well, you better believe baby because in a few short weeks you're going to be Mrs. Styles," he smirked wrapping his arm around your shoulder.

"I love the sound of that," you smiled.

"Me too," he smiled kissing your cheek. "And then two or so months after that, we'll be adding two more into our little blended family."

"Yeah, we will," you smiled. "And speaking of that, there's something I want to ask you."

"Okay, what is it, love?" He asked.

"Ella has my last name right?" You stated. "Well, I've been thinking about changing her last name to Styles. I would love for you to adopt her officially, but unless we get Simon to sign over his rights, that won't be happening. And plus, since we have all that court stuff going on from the accident, I don't think that's ever going to happen anytime."

Harry smiled. "Are you sure? I mean, that you can change her last name without me officially adopting her?" He asked.

"Yeah, I've talked to my lawyer about it. It's not really any different than me changing my last name once we get married," you said. "But I mean, would you want that?"

"Of course I want that," he smiled widely. "She's my daughter, Y/N, maybe not by blood and DNA, but she's mine and I would love for her to share my last name."

You started to tear up a bit. "Fucking hormones," you laughed wiping your eyes. "I'm really glad you came into our lives. Ella deserves a father who loves her and would do anything for her and she has that thanks to you."

"I'm glad that I'm able to give that to her," he whispered holding you tightly. "And you, I mean Jackson already had the best mother ever, but I had hoped that whoever I fell in love with would love him and for him to have two damn good mothers and he has that."

"Are you trying to get me to turn me into a blubbering mess?" you laughed. "God, I better make sure I use waterproof makeup at the wedding or I'm going to look a hot mess."