Larry Stylinson Smut and Fluff Oneshots

The Wedding

Louis's POV:

"Liam, how's my hair" I almost shout as I fix my hair for the fifth time in the past 10 minutes.

"Lou, for the hundredth time it's fine, now calm down, you're practically shaking." Liam places a hand on my shoulder in an attempt to ease my nervousness.

"I know, but I'm getting married, married, to Harry Styles, like, wow," I think out loud.

"I get it, the bloke's handsome, but if you keep everyone waiting, he might not want to marry you, so get your ass to the alter." Liam shoved me out the door. We both walked to the altar and stood on my side as we were greeted with Zayn and Niall standing on Harry's side.

The music started playing, and everyone stood. First, I saw Anne then, Harry. He's so beautiful; we make eye contact the whole time he walks towards me, arms linked with Anne's. He swiftly breaks the eye contact to kiss his crying mother on the cheek. He stands in front of me with his lips ajar. He is gorgeous. His curls are a perfect shade of chocolate brown, gelled back, so they stay out of his face. His eyes are a transparent yet mossy green. His lips slightly tinted, letting me know he decided to wear lipstick; I love it when he wears his lipstick. He must have painted his nails this morning because they're blush pink, matching his bow tie. I'm pulled out of my trance when the priest asks me to read my vows.

"Harry, I could honestly go on forever about how important you are to me, but I'm sure I'd bore everyone here, so I'll keep it short. When we met on the X-Factor six years ago, I knew you were special. I heard your voice, and I knew you'd be famous; it was just my luck that I would experience that journey with you. We have been put through so much these past six years, but we have stayed by each other's side, and I'm glad because I would be lost without you. I don't know how I survived before you were here, but I never want to go through that again. I didn't think I could get any happier when you said you'd marry me last year, but now I realize I can; right now, I'm happier than I've ever been, and I know that we will be even happier one day, because we'll have kids one day, and sharing a family and a life with you is the greatest thing that could ever happen to me. I look forward to it all with you. I love you; I love the future I'll have with you."

A few tears began to trickle down Harry's cheeks, and I reached up to wipe them away with my thumb. Then he begins to read off his vows.

"Louis, you are my everything, my life, my light, my one true happiness in the world. My one goal in life is always to keep you next to me; I never want to be anywhere where you aren't. I've experienced so many firsts with you, our first flat, my first love, and I want to share so many more, our first house, our first kid. I never want to do anything without you again; I'm dependent on you now. You're my light, and without you, I'd be stuck in the dark, lost. I love you; I love my light."

I stare into his eyes as tears stream down my face; he's crying too, and we both begin to laugh at the moment's seriousness before the priest speaks up, "Do we have the rings?"

Niall hands a small bag to the priest. The priest gives a smaller ring to Harry and the larger ring to me.

"Do you Louis Tomlinson take Harry Styles to be your lawfully wedded husband?"

"I do." Harry places the wring on my finger gently.

"Do you Harry Styles take Louis Tomlinson to be your lawfully wedded husband."

"I do," I slide the large ring onto his left ring finger before taking his hands in mine.

"You have now pronounced husbands; you may kiss the groom." I lean in slowly and catch Harry's lips against mine; it's a slow passionate kiss, like many others we've had before, but this one is special; we're married now.