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"Keep it sweet, keep it slow. Let the future pass, and don't let go. But tonight, I could fall too soon under this beautiful moonlight." -Demi Lovato, Catch Me

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Seven months later x

Louis bit his lip as he straightened up the lapels of his tux, cheeks flushed a gorgeous red. It was finally the day, their wedding day. Their new baby girl, Lynn Marie Styles, was a beauty, five months old and having dark brown straight hair and a pale complexion. Louis had slimmed down in anticipation for that very day, and his dark blue tux fit him very well, hugging his curves in all the right places, his hair soft-looking and pushed back, wearing a flower crown weaved of real flowers as well.

He cleared his throat and pulled out his vows, eyes scanning over his own messy scrawl. He murmured the words under his breath, being sure that he had memorized it before tucking it into his suit jacket pocket for good luck. He looked down at his engagement ring, kissing the small diamond on it before slipping it off, putting that in his pocket as well. He let out a shaky breath, cheeks flushed.

He wiped his sweaty palms on his trousers before the door slowly opened, revealing Zayn, whom was dressed in a black tux and was to walk him down the aisle. "You look absolutely gorgeous, Lou." Zayn murmured to him softly, pressing a loving kiss to his temple before taking his hand. "Let's go, darling. Harry's going mad waiting for you," He chuckled, smiling as Louis nodded. "You sure Harry wants to marry me?" He asked quietly, insecurely as Zayn smiled again, fondly. "I'm positive."

They locked arms, Louis licking his lips nervously as they stood at the end of the aisle. The wedding was being held outside, surrounded by green grass and beautiful flowers, the guests sat in white chairs in the soft grass. When they were noticed, the organ started, all eyes turning to look at them. "Breathe, Louis. This is your day." Zayn murmured soothingly as he led Louis down the aisle.

The three toddlers walking along with them and throwing flower petals with little giggles. Benjamin was dressed in a pair of little black trousers and a button down with a clip on tie, which he had been chewing on. He tottered along with the help of two year old Anna and Sebastian, who were dressed in a dress and then an outfit similar to Benjamin's. Sebastian had quite a fondness for Lynn, who was on Niall's lap as she gummed on a teething toy, and always wanted to be around her. Louis found it so, so adorable, and would often catch the toddler giving Lynn little pecks on her lips.

Harry's gaze was locked on Louis, lips parted and eyes a bit wide. His heart was beating fast, and his cheeks were slightly flushed. He was wearing a black ensemble, with a white and black scarf on, tattooed chest showing. When Louis was at the altar, his hands in Harry's and eyes locked on his, Harry flashed him a beaming smile. "You look gorgeous, baby." Harry whispered to him as the priest began to speak.

Louis's heart beat so, so quickly, lips parted and eyes shining as he peered up at Harry with so much obvious adoration and love in his expression. He was brought back to reality by the priest's words, "I was told that the grooms have prepared their own vows." Upon those words, Harry cleared his throat and began to speak. "Louis, my love... I have been captivated by you ever since I saw you in Barbara's bakery two years ago." Barbara was a few rows back from the very front row, where Niall, Liam, and Harry's family sat, along with a few others. "You captivated me with your little shy smile, and the way your cheeks flushed when we spoke for the first time. Over the time we dated, I just fell harder and harder for you. You seemed so perfect to me, y'know. And you were pregnant; what could make it even better? You had a baby on the way. You were glowing, and were happy despite all the bad things that had happened to you. I admired you, yeah? I still do. You are my everything, and I will never, ever let you go, even if you want me to. I will always take care of you, and I will never leave you to cry alone. I love you. Louis William Tomlinson."

Louis let out a little whimper, eyes filling with tears throughout Harry's short, but heartfelt vow. His lips trembled as he spoke, "I...I don't know how I'm going to compare to that," He said with a small, watery laugh, "But, Harry, I love you so, so much, and I will always strive to be good for you. Though I'm not good enough to call you mine, I'm going to be selfish, and never let you go either, Harry. You're so perfect to me as well." He was winging this; the vows he had pre-written were pressed to the back of his mind. "You saved me so many times, and you helped me when I needed it the most. You're such a great person, so much that it honestly hurts. You make me so happy, and I can't wait to be Mr. Harry Styles." He finished softly.

Louis rubbed his eyes after he finished, and Harry had a beaming smile on his lips. When the priest gave permission, Harry drew him close and kissed him deeply after they exchanged rings, their guests

cheering a bit. They kissed a few moments before pulling away in the slightest, lips brushing against each other's. "I love you." Louis whispered, and Harry grinned softly. "I love you too, Mr. Styles."

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AHUSFSUAFBDAHF THEY'RE MARRIED THIS STORY IS MY BABY AND IN ONE CHAPTER IT'S OVER ;-;

Ugh

Well, I'm working on new stories, so yeah.

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