Chapter Forty Eight

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The sun seemed to shine brighter that morning, the mansion staff had woken up early to start preparing for what would be the big night; Harry had entered the couple's room at six o'clock in the morning, wearing a pink silk robe and a nightcap so that the tubes he placed in his hair would stay in place overnight, as he had spent more than two hours fixing it before going to sleep.

"It's time to get up," he announced melodiously as he opened the room's curtains, "Niall, you're going to get out of here and I don't want to see you again for the rest of the day, because you mustn't see the groom before the wedding, it's bad luck and that is the last thing we need on this special day, so move your butt and get up." The curly began to move the covers on the bed for the blond to get up, but in a quick movement he held them tight and he looked at him with panic in his eyes. "Let go of the covers Niall, don't make me kick you up," he threatened with a slightly more serious voice and pulled the covers again, but Niall pulled harder and Harry fell on top of him.

"Ouch," Niall groaned hoarsely as he squeezed his eyes shut, Harry stood up as fast as he could and looked at him annoyed. "Just because you're pregnant, otherwise I swear..."

"Get up," he ordered and crossed his arms over his chest as he began to tap his foot on the ground.

"Can I at least put some clothes on? Or do you want me to walk around the house naked?... It doesn't bother me at all, but I'm sure Zayn will be screaming if he gets to me." Harry's eyes widened in surprise and he took his gaze to the clothes that were scattered all over the floor, then looked at the bundle next to the blonde. Shawn was just beginning to wake up, but when he noticed Harry's presence he completely covered himself with the covers, he was sorry that the green-eyed man would find him in that situation again.

"I'll give you five minutes to leave or I'm going to tell a guard to carry you to the room," he started to walk to the door but turned once more. "And I'm not going to care if you have clothes on or not." Saying that, he left the room and closed the door with a slam.

"This is going to be a long day," Niall sighed and got up.

The house was almost empty, all the staff had gone to the location where the wedding would take place, and only some omegas were preparing breakfast in the kitchen, others were ironing the clothes that everyone would wear at night, that day the atmosphere in the place was more relaxed and although some were stressed that everything would go well, most were simply happy to know that Mr. Horan was finally getting married.

Niall had been escorted by two guards who had strict orders, given by Harry, not to let Niall up the stairs under any circumstances, while he had given himself the task of being one of the best groomsmen at the wedding and helping Shawn to prepare. He had even offered to organise the tables, he was very excited about that wedding, it was the first one he will be attending and because it was his best friend's, he wanted everything to be perfect.

"Harry, can you help me with the guards later? It's a matter of five minutes, I just want to make sure everything is in order." Liam asked walking into Harry's office, he was wearing his alpha's shorts and T-shirt, he smiled and nodded. .

"Sure, can you talk to Lou? Tell him our pup and I already miss him," he asked with a little pout and Liam nodded, closing the door with a small smile and then spouting little insults directed at the guard who was supposed to be helping him out during that time but couldn't be found anywhere.

A few minutes later, Louis entered wearing black sports shorts and a white T-shirt, he was in charge of watching over Niall along with the guards. He smiled at his omega and crept closer, going around the desk to kiss his cheek, and unconsciously caress his belly even though it was still flat.

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