Everyone was downstairs waiting for Rose and her dad. All eyes were on his wife, which suited Harry perfectly. When Rose stepped out into the formal lounge room and glanced toward him, as her eyes met his and his nerves flew away.Rose was picture of perfection, every man’s dream and she was his and about to be his for the second time. She was laughing at something her father had said, and the laughter behind her eyes made her glow even more. Rose father handed her over and waited until Harry looked his way. “Take care of her for the second time,” he said.
“I will.”
Harry took Rose’s hand, squeezed it and turned toward the minister. The minister gave them both words of courage before they repeat their vows. First he asked Harry for the rings and Harry turned to Aria and Harrison who were holding a tiny basket with the rings in it. Harry had picked out for Rose to wear, and it was the first time she would see it. When he turned to her, her gaze drifted from his face to his hand and he placed the ring on her finger saying his vow. The ring represents their eyes colour, Emerald for Harry’s and the yellow for Rose’s. The emerald jewel in the middle was held by two hearts and in the inside of the ring, Rose full name was written in (RMS). Rose Miranda Styles

Harry’s vow
“You have made me a better man and a better father, and I’m in awe of you. You thought me to live each day as it come with no plans or expectations. But you have whisper love into my heart when it was filled with disappointment and hurt. I promise to love you as the days goes by. And words can’t describe my love for you and our kids. I pledge to love, laugh, and share and hug our way thought whatever life may bring at us,” he said as he slipped the yellow emerald ring on her finger. “And with this ring, I thee wed.”

Rose jaw dropped and she quickly swivelled her eyes toward him. They were glossed over and a brilliant smile display on her face.Rose took the ring from Aria and slipped it on Harry’s finger.

Rose’s vow
“I, Rose promise to love and support you through whatever life may bring at us. I promise to love you with tenderness and unselfish devotion with all my heart. In the presence of our children and loved ones I pledge my faithfulness and eternal love for this day and forever,” she said.

Harry accepted her ring, a simple gold band with emerald around it and in the inside of the ring has Harry’s full name (HES) Harry Edwards Styles, and then for the second time the minister pronounced them husband and wife.
Both of them released a collective sigh, which brought a slight chuckle from their families and friends. He wrapped his hand around her waist and lowered his lips to hers. As soon as he released her, their children came up to hug them as they posed for the camera.Harry looked around the room, holding on to Harrison, Rose was surrounded by their loved ones laughing and he knew that he had never her happy. She missed out on her fairytale wedding because he was too selfish to give her one and now he had gave it to her with family and friends that adores her.
While everyone was still having a funny night, Rose walked up to Harry, who was waiting outside for her. “That was crazy, but thank you this is the best six years anniversary/wedding ever.”
Harry leaned forward and kissed her. “Crazy good?” Rose cheeks actually hurt from all the smiling but it was for a good reason because her husband had made her smile. “Yeah. Crazy good.”
“Come, I have one more surprise for you,” said Harry as he walked her down to the stables.
“Harry, riding a horse at night, isn’t that dangerous?” Rose asked.
“Not if you’re riding with me,” he said with a smile as he cupped his hands for her to use as leverage. After a couple of tries, she was on the back of the horse with reins in hand. Like a seasoned rider, Harry mounted in one clean swoop, as he led them from the stable and out into the night.
“So where are you taking me?” she asked, trying to filled the silence around them.Harry slid a glance at her, a smirk playing on his lips. “After six years of being married you should know this. It a surprise, waits till we get there okay.”
“Okay, how do you think the kids are, since we are not there?”
“Rose, they would be fine. Their aunts and uncles and grandparents are there to look after them, so don’t worry.”
“Okay, I’m not. So where are we going?”
Harry pointed to a light about a mile away. “There’s a cottage by a stream where I thought we’d spent the night only.”
Rose smiled at the thoughts. “That’s sweet, Harry.”
“That’s me, Mr. Sweet.”
When they reached the cottage, Harry swung off the horse, and helped Rose as well before he tied the horse to the post. “Let me show you inside.”
Rose took his hand, enjoying the warmth of his fingers circling hers and walked beside him up the few steps to the cottage porch. The door swung open with a tiny nudge. “You don’t lock it?” she asked, but Harry replied with a nod. “No need.”
As she stepped inside, Rose’s breath caught in her throat. In the centre of the room was a table set for two with two crystal droves in the middle of the table and a book. There were rows of light candles around the room. “Oh, Harry, this is lovely.”
“You like?”
Rose turned to him and wove a hand around his waist. Looking up into his eyes, she smiled and tipped her lips to his. “I love it.”
Harry accepted her lips for a brief kiss, but when she started to pull way, he held her close and moved his head to the side. Her kiss of gratitude swiftly moved from a thank-you to more.Everywhere he touched heated instantly, whenever they made love; it seemed they couldn’t touch enough. Harry nibbled at her lip as his hand reached for her dress. “I’m an awful person,” he said between kisses. Rose head fell back, already lost. “Why do you say that?”
Harry backed her into the room and kicked the door closed behind them. “You’re meant to rest and I’m already crawling all over you.” Laughing, Rose stepped out of her dress as she kicked off she shoes. “Are you saying that I was supposed to just sleep with a bed filled with red roses?”
Harry helped her with his shirt by flinging it around the room. “Well it was meant to give you some rest first, and then make love. That was the plan.” Licking her way across his collarbone and down, she laughed. “Make love, then sleep and then make love again.”
Harry pressed her under him. “You feel so good,” she told him, loving the weight of him on top of her. “Yes and so do you, Mrs. Rose Styles,” as his fingers managed to unclasp her bra and toss it aside. His lips claimed her body. “Tastes like spring,” he whispered. He took his time with slow, even strokes of his tongue. Rose writhed with pleasure, travelling down her tight stomach; he peeled away her pants, kissing a path over her hip and down her thigh.
They always gave in to the need when they’d made love, but already, Rose felt this time would be different, slower and just satisfying. Harry as teasing her to crave this from his like he always does, and all she could do was beg for more. “Please.”
She kissed him fully on the mouth, their tastes mingling as he pressed inside her. Slick with desire, he filled every inch of her, stretching her. Harry rose to meet her body, retreated and plunged again. His finger tangled with her hair and held on tightly as her body responded to his with renewed passion and need, as Harry’s arms as he held her close and moaned his release into her ear.
They lie down together arms in arms as they stared into the ceiling. Harry murmured tender words, to Rose as she fall asleep.

Notes

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