When 2 become 1 (sequel to When 2 bands collide)

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Niall's POV

I watched her laugh at the lame joke I cracked. No matter how lame the joke, she would laugh her pretty little heart out. She had the cutest, sweetest laugh I've ever heard. I always got transfixed when I heard it. I smiled as she laughed and just stared at her in awe.

She moved in her chair which exposed her face to the sunlight under the awning we were under. She squinted her eyes a little bit from the harsh sun rays and looked over the paper she was holding.

"I like this one... What about you?" She sweetly asks, turning the paper around so I could see it and pointing to a medium shade of blue in the middle of the page.

"Perfect." I say, staring at her face which was now twisted into confusion.

"But we need another color..." She adds, trailing off, hazel eyes skimming the paper once more for about the millionth time.

"Let me pick." I say, snatching the paper before she can protest. She opens her mouth, but quickly closes it, breathing in. I looked over the paper and could feel her staring at me.

"Staring is rude." I say, smirking with my eyes not leaving the page of wedding colors.

"You were." She simply states, raising a shoulder while taking a sip of the drink she had been ignoring for the last few minutes.

"Touché." I say narrowing my eyes at her.

"Pick one?" She anxiously asks, leaning forward a bit. I say nothing and point to a medium-light shade of green. She smiles and nods.

I lean over the table and peck her lips, making both of our smiles wider.

I stand up, pulling her with me and start heading for one of the small shops not swarmed with paparazzi trying to snap a photo of the new soon-to-be-married couple.

I enter and walk up to the counter, Kaylee laughing for no reason which made me laugh. The clerk just smiles and takes the paper up. She smiles at the choice of colors we made.

"Anything else?" She asks, writing down just more to our wedding order. I look at her, furrowing my eyebrows and pulling Kaylee tight.

"Cake, food, place, all that junk." She adds.

"Well my friend has the place, cake, clothes, after party, bachelorette party, his bachelor party." Kaylee explains, poking my stomach playfully.

"Annddd?" the clerk drags on, asking like she's been friends with us for years.

"What do you mean?" I ask, looking a nervous Kaylee.

"There just sounds like there's more." She says, leaning closer to us. Kaylee looks up at me nervously, biting her lower lip.

"The baby shower." She gasps out, barely loud enough for me to hear.

Harry's POV

"You ready for this?" I ask, peering into my girlfriend's hazel eyes.

"It's not like I haven't done this before." She smirks back.

"Really?" I ask, pulling away a bit.

"Harry, I'm not 16." She pouts, drawing me closer.

"Okay." I uncertainly say as I lead her into the tunnel of the biggest and scariest roller coaster at the carnival.

Made you think didn't I? Yeah.... I have that affect on people.

I walked up to the cart, breathing heavily and squeezing my girlfriend's hand harder.

"Harry do you really want to do this?" She asks me, stopping right outside the cart.