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3 months later, December 24th

"And now presenting, King Louis Styles-Tomlinson and Prince Harry Styles-Tomlinson of Doncaster."

The pair waved to the crowds with smiles on their faces, crowns on their heads and rings on their fingers.

As they turned to leave the balcony one of Harry's shoes slipped off.

"Oops..." he grinned as Louis got down on one knee, picking the shoe up carefully and slipping it back onto his foot.

"Hi." He smirked back and they both returned inside, giggling into each other's shoulders.

Ok look. I know 3 months is ridiculous to meet and get married but it's a fairytale so shut up and just let me have this one.

Edit: this whole thing honestly cracks me up so much, I had the idea a couple years  ago and clearly my humour hasn't changed much because I pissed myself re-reading this. Anyway, hope you enjoyed, love you all, finally finished it 💪


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