Angels can Fly✅

Chapter 24

♤Louis♤
Today is September twenty eighth, today me and Harry have to choose where our wedding is going to me and who is going to be coming, I am so scared but I know my emerald eyed baby will have it all under control. I lie awake at three am looking at him, it has become a habit for me. His hand is laying on my chest and his shiny diamond covered ring is seen, it looks so perfect on him, more perfect than I ever imagined. My Harry is so pretty when he sleeps, I remember when we were smaller and he would get upset when I did not sleep in the same bed as him, I can see his little pouty face right now. Even then, I knew I would marry this boy, I knew at the age of seven that I was going to marry Harry Edward Styles. I try to close my eyes and sleep but I can't, not when an angel is sleeping on top of me. As if he was reading my mind, he shifts in his sleep and turns his back to me so I follow him and wrap my arms around his chisled body. My chest touches his back, I feel so happy right now, how is it possible to feel so happy? His body is so warm, everything about him is warm, even his smile. With my eyes closed I think of his smile and how beautiful it will be when he meets me at the alter, the day we finally say I do will be the best day of my life and hopefully his too.

《》in the morning

I hear humming and things moving while my eyes stay shut until I feel a warm body sit beside me and move my messy hair from my face. "Morning Lou." He says in a chirpy mood, his eyes are so green and his hair is so wet. "Kiss." I say without even raising up my head, he leans down and presses his sweet soft lips into mine. "You taste exceptionally good today my love." He speaks with the same enthusiasm as he did before and it is the only thing that makes me sit up. "What's got you in such a good mood?" I say as I rub my eyes, he stands in only gray sweats in front of me and I can not take my eyes off of my fiancè, he is so hot. "Well we have our last concert in LA today, we get go choose where our wedding will be, and I had a really good dream last night." He walks around the room while his raspy voice speaks to me, he finds a shirt and puts it on and throws me a random shirt from our suitcase. I stand up and slip on the shirt followed by some of Harry's sweats. "Well of course my love, what are your last two options?" I walk to him and wrap my arms aeound his tall body, I always feel so safe with him. I think of how my mum used to make me safe, I still miss her. "I would say in London or New York because in London they have big venues but in New York they have more outdoor opportunities and I think that is the best thing to choose." He picks me up, letting me wrap my legs around his waist and he slips on shoes to walk to Zayn and Niall's room. "I think New York is the best option, I want it to snow as we say I Do." I rest my head on his shoulder and I can feel him walking so I keep my eyes closed. He hums again, and before I know it I am asleep again.

《》five hours later

"Louis come on wake up, we have a show in two hours!" Harry shakes me with an annoyed tone, much different than this morning. "Did you sleep last night at all?" He lifts my head up with his hand and looks at me while I nod my head no. It has become a regular thing for me to not sleep at night and last night I stayed up later than normal. "Louis you have to sleep, you can't keep laying there all night." He looks at me and rolls his eyes. "Why are you mad at me?" I say, looking around me and realizing we are backstage of our last venue in LA. "You missed our wedding planning, you missed talking to the boys about plans, you missed our whole day because you slept through it Louis! Today was supposed to me so huge and you fucking missed it!" He throws is hands in the air with tears in his eyes. "Hey Haz calm down its okay we can always plan another day its okay honey." I speak with a low tone and put a hand on him, trying to help him calm down but he pushes me away. "Why are you yelling at me?" He asks, I am confused because I have not yelled at him, not once. "I haven't yelled at all baby, why are you so upset?" I try and sit up but he pushes me back into the couch I was resting on. "Stop being mean to me! Whats the matter with you Louis what did I do wrong?" He raises his voice high as he walks through the small dressing room. I realize that I have not reminded him to take his medicine in a long time, I thought he would remember but I was wrong. He only gets like this after a long time of not taking it, it hasn't been more than a week than I have not reminded him. "Have you taken your medicine today?" I ask with a flat tone, I know he knows to take it, he just will not do it on his own. "Why do you always talk about medicine Louis! I don't need it! I'm fine, look at me im FINE!" He screams with tears running down his face and an angry expression plastered all over his body.