Liam: You stare at your best friend. He looks absolutely amazing, but you can't smile. You can't even breathe without the possibility of crying your eyes out overcomes you. He would be married in an hour. Liam wasn't the type of guy to break promises either, so you know that either you tell him now, and maybe end up with him, or you forget it and brace the world with a smile... but the hardest part of it all? You actually liked Danielle. You loved her, you just didn't think she was the one for Liam. "So, thank you for being here today, on the most important day of my life." Ouch, that stung a little. You simply gave Liam a tight smile, and looked down at the floor, what you had been doing for the gazillionth time today. "Y/N? Is everything alright?" You sigh, and decide you can't take this anymore. "I need some air, Liam, thanks." You reply as you step out, grabbing a glass of champagne to calm your nerves. You find Niall and drag him away from his date, and pull him to the beautifully decorated veranda, where you gather enough control to take a sip of your champagne before you spit the stuff back into the glass, despising the taste. "This is supposed to by my wedding." You murmur quietly as you and Niall look out onto the lawns, the beautiful wedding being set up. "I know, Y/N. But it's your fault you never told him." You lean you head against the cool glass, trying to clear your head. "By the time I figured it out that I was in love with Liam he was already head over heels for Danielle, how could I ever top her?" You ask Niall, getting a little loud at the end. "You can't." You hear a voice behind you, and you are immediately scared. "Danielle, I'm so sorry, I wasn't going to say anything to Liam." You apologize profusely, but she just smiles sadly. "Listen, Y/N. You can't when you already have. The way Liam looks at you, I've been trying for years to get him to look at me like that. He may not have been afraid to be with me, but that's because when he says I love you to you, he means it." You are stunned. You had just ruined Danielle's day and she was being nice to you? It only made you feel worse. "He loves you too," You croak out. She nods. "I know, but not the way he loves you." She smiles. "He deserves someone that will make him so very happy, and I know you will." She nudges her head towards his dressing room, but first you hug her. "Thank you, Danielle. I'm sorry, really." She just shrugs and pushes you along. "Go get him, Y/N." You give her a serene smile as you open the door, here goes nothing. "Liam, sit down. We need to talk." Your voice is steady and constant, unlike your heart. "O-Ok, go ahead." He sits down across from you. "You're not going to get your happily ever after with Danielle today, Liam, I'm so sorry." You say quietly. You're prepared for him to yell at you and never want to look at you again, so you shut your eyes, bracing yourself. After a moment of silence you open one eye, and then the other, making Liam chuckle. "Are you mad at me?" He sighs and moves over towards you. "Of course not. Why would I be mad if the only happily ever after I've ever wanted has been one with you." He leans in and kisses you passionately. "And now, I'm getting it." He kisses you more before he pulls away, tucking your hair behind your ear. "Earlier today, I said thanks for being here for the most important day of my life." He kisses your nose. "The thanks still stands." And you lived happily ever after.
Zayn: Lux sits in your lap as you play with her before bed. "'Tory, 'TORY!" She says with a grin. "Ok, baby Lux," You giggle. "Story time." You begin to tell her the story of how you fell in love with Zayn. "Once upon a time, there was a young maiden, who lived alone. She was picking out books when one day, she saw a fair prince named..." What was prince name? Weren't they all Nathaniels? "Zayn-thaniel. Prince Zayn-thaniel was the best prince in all the land." You smile as she smiles up at you, like she had the whole day you and Zayn had watched her. Everyone on the street had stopped the two of you, complementing you on how perfect your family was, except you weren't a family. Zayn would be married in a week, and you would forever lose your prince. "Well, one day the fair maiden learned that she loved the prince, but instead of telling him because she knew she stood no chances against all of the princesses she kept it a deep secret. She hoped nobody would court Prince Zayn-thaniel, but her worst fears came true when he told the maiden he'd be marrying a princess in the middle of August. She was so sad, that every time she saw him she nearly cried and cried and cried, always hoping that one day, Prince Zayn-thaniel would save her breaking heart--" "When one day he rode in on the finest horse, to see her sitting with a beautiful baby and knowing that he had made the wrong choice." "Zayn." You whisper. You hadn't seen him in the doorway, or heard him. He continues on as if you had said nothing. "He realized that it wasn't the Princess Perrie he wanted to be his forever, it was the fairest maiden of the land, the most gorgeous girl in the world, Y/N." He bends down and picks the fast asleep Lux from your arms and lays her down in the crib. Then he wraps his arms around your waist and pulls you in, kissing you until you're both gasping for air. "He called Princess Perrie in the morning and told her he couldn't marry her, for he was, and had been since the day he met her, in love with maiden Y/N." He kisses you again. "And he loved her forever and ever, with all his heart." He smiles and you smile back. "And she loved him. Forever and ever."
Louis: Your dearest friend Louis had just invited you for tea, which was unlike him, since he was never awake before noon. As you sit down in the booth, you're immediately tense, knowing right away that Louis' good news, will be your bad news. "Hey, Y/N." Louis says slowly. "Hi, Louis," You reply, scanning over the menu, waiting for the bomb to drop. "El and I are getting married, and I'm inviting you to the wedding." You stop scanning over the menu, and just stare at him, before you scoot to the edge of the booth, about to leave. "Wait, Y/N." He pulls on your sleeve. "Where are you going?" You sigh, everything you'd been bottling up for the last three years is on the tip of your tongue. "I'm leaving, I'm not going to your wedding, Louis. I'm sorry." He bangs the table with his fist. "Dammit, Y/N. Why?" You blink back the tears. "Y/N," He says again. "I'm losing patience." You lose it. "Well, me too, Louis! I've been waiting since we were teenagers for you to even think of me as an option for you! Instead, you've only ever wanted to be with Eleanor! There! I said it!" You say before you run out, the tears pouring down your face as you try to lose yourself in the crowd, so that if Louis was chasing after you, he couldn't find you. You had always been good at blending in, so that's what you do. You're lost in the park when two strong arms wrap themselves around you, and pull you close, before a pair of lips meet yours. When you two pull apart, your heart is beating very fast. "Louis, how'd you find me?" He sighs. "Y/N, I'd be able to find you even if you were halfway around the world. You're the girl I love, I could find the real you in a sea of clones. Because I love the frick out of you, Y/N. So you better forgive me for never telling you that, because that was even more exercise than the One Thing music video." You laugh at his silliness before pulling his lips to yours again, you look him in the eyes. "I forgive you, Tommo. Just like I love you." And you stay wrapped up together for a long time.
Niall: He pours another glass of Patron, and you and him clink glasses as you chug them down before another, and another. It was the night before his wedding and he was nervous as hell, and you were a mess as well. Your Nialler would be forever gone as of tomorrow, and you were just chugging the alcohol in hopes that you would be able to forget everything and block out the pain. "Y/N, you-you're drinking more than the usual." Niall slurs and you giggle uncontrollably. "Maybe it'll make me forget that you don't love me." You say as you take another shot, wincing at the burning sensation of the Tequila. "Huh? That, that's why I'm drinking!" He says with a stupid grin on his face. "Because you don't love me!" You and him burst out laughing, not being able to control over yourselves. You stare at him, sobering up a little as you both lean in, before kissing passionately as you climbed on top of him, pouring every ounce of love and lust you'd ever felt for Niall as you could into your kisses. He pulls you up, clothing flying off both of you as you make your way to his bedroom, the last thing you remember is the door shutting. The next morning you wake up, still a little woozy from your dream of finally getting Niall. You roll over and close your eyes as you yawn, before your hand comes in contact with something warm and soft. Skin. Your eyes fly open as you realize that your "dream" wasn't a dream. It was real. You and Niall got it on the night before his wedding day... Oh shit. That was not like you at all. You weren't a slag, but when you were drunk... you shouldn't make excuses, you thought. Niall turns over with a smile on his face. "We made a mistake, Niall." You say, as he opens his eyes. He shakes his head, pulling you towards him. "I was drunk, and so were you, and I'm so sorry--" He opens his eyes. "I wasn't that drunk. I didn't make any mistakes, everything I said last night, I meant." You smile, but remember Holly. "But what about Holly?" You ask and Niall kisses you gently. "I called her before you woke up, love." You snuggle into Niall's arms, feeling perfectly happy. "Last night was the best night of my life, I love you Niall." You murmur before closing your eyes. "Last night was the best night of my life as well, Y/N." He whispers before you both fall back asleep, in a perfect bliss.
