Outfit

I steadily walk in my heels, as I shuffle the keys in my hand to mine and Harry's house. He told me that I shouldn't come since they say it's "bad luck" to see the bride before the wedding but I can't really care less about it. It's not true, so why bother acting like it is?

"Didn't they boys say their were coming here tonight and you were spending the night over at Perries and Zayns?" Eleanor asked as she stood behind me with Danielle and the rest of them.

"Yeah, I just want to see Harry before I say see you later.." I twist the handle to the door and walk in to see Liam sitting on the couch watching television, Louis tapping Niall's shoulder as Niall ate a pizza and Zayn as he moved his fingers through his hair.

"Hey guys..." I say to all them. Their attention moved to me as I dropped my bag onto the ground and stepped out of my heels.

"Hey Val."
"What's up."
"Helloooo."
"What are you going here? Harry said he didn't want to see you till tomorrow." Louis said as he pecked Eleanor's lips.

"I don't believe in that fairy tale myth. It's fake, because if I see Harry right now, or even tomorrow when I have my dress on, I'm not going to get any bad luck." Louis just rolled his eyes playfully at me while I walked into the kitchen and grabbed me a bottle of water.

I walked back into the living room and took a seat on the couch between Liam and Niall as I took a sip of my water. When I looked around, to see a specific someone, that someone wasn't here.

"Where's Harry?" I asked everyone.

"He's upstairs doing who knows what." Liam said. I laid my water bottle on the coffee table as I got up off the couch and walked upstairs to see my soon to be-husband. I check first in the most obvious place that Harry should be.. The bedroom.

I slowly walk over to over room and open the door wide enough to see what Harry was doing. As my left eye looked through the little opening of the door, I watched as Harry laid on the bed, tapping a pen on the piece of paper that was in his hands.

By the look on his face, he was very concentrated on what he was doing which made me supisious. I slam the door open as I watch Harry's body jump from the door connecting to the wall.

"Hello baby." I said climbing onto of Harry and kissing his lips roughly. He didn't hesitate to kiss back, but once he did there was nothing on my mind except one thing..

My hands traveled down to the rim of his shirt and up his chest, trying to pull it off but Harry grabbed my wrist with one hand and pulled his lips away from mine.

Harry looked up into my eyes as I looked down in his with a confused look on my face. Harry lifted my body off of his and got off the bed, carrying that piece of paper in his hands.

"Valerie.. Didn't I say that I didn't want to see you till your walking down the isle tomorrow morning?" Harry said to me as if I was a little kid. He walked into the bathroom leaving me. I hopped off the bed, and walked to the body length mirror as I examined myself.

"Maybe......... Maybe not." I said testing Harry's patience. I fixed my hair as I heard the bathroom light turn off and watched as Harry walked behind me, snaking his arms around my waist and laying his head on my shoulder.

"I did Valerie." He said seriously. I fully turned my body around so that me and Harry were face to face. Harry started planting kisses down my jaw line to my neck as my fingers grabbed onto his curls.

"Why is this such a big deal to you Harry? I whined as I looked down at my feet. It was usually the girl who made a big deal over it, not the guys.

Harry moved his two fingers under my chin, in attempt to make me look up at him.

"Look, I'm not a big believer in that bad luck stuff either but right now, we need all the luck we can get with the families, paparazzi, fans, crashers. I just want our wedding to be the Styles wedding, not the One Direction wedding. You get what I'm saying?" I pouted my bottom lip as I nodded my head up and down.

"Did you talk to your manger about it yet? Like no fans allowed, just a normal wedding with invited guest?"

"Yeah baby, everything fine with the security and all." Harry leaned his head side to side as he cracked his neck a sighed in relief. As I watched his actions, I could tell he was stressed and over whelmed so I grabbed his hand and sat him on the bed.

"Lay down on your chest." I demanded as I grabbed the oil from the bathroom and walked back into the bedroom where Harry was already in place.

I climbed onto the bed and started his back with my legs, separated on either side of him. I squirted the baby oil onto my hand, and rubbed them together as I started to massage Harry's back.

He let out a loud groan which let me know I was doing good.

I ran my hands up and down in his, gently as Harry talked about things out of the blue like, what we were going to name our car... Or, what color we wanted to paint the walls. But then he brought up the wedding.

"Val, I just want it to be perfect. I mean, you deserve perfect, you deserve the world if I could give it too you! But I want this wedding to be the wedding you always imagined when you were younger. I want tomorrow to be all about yo-"

"Us. All about us."

"I want tomorrow to be all about us. And I want you to remember it for the good. I don't want anything bad messing up our day tomorrow." I instantly got off of Harry when I just remembered something I forgot to do earlier. Harry picked his head up and looked at me with a confused look on his face.

"I need to finish the thank you cards like oh thank you for coming out and celebrating the styles wedding and thank you for coming.. All that shit." I wiped my hands off with the towel that was laying on the chair.

"Do you remember where they are Harry? Because I remember me giving them to you." I asked Harry as I fixed up my hair, and pulled my shirt up.

Harry walked into the bathroom and sat on the toilet, watching me as I tidied myself up.

"No. Earlier, I gave it to Zayn while we were at the church fixing up the decorations." Maybe Zayn has them.

"Alright. Come down stairs with me." I pulled Harry by his hand and led him downstairs where everyone else was just laying on the couch and watching television, their daily routine.

"Zayn, where's the thank you cards?" I asked standing in front of the television, blocking everyone's view.

"At the church. Perrie said that you were heading down there later so just leave them there and you'll pick them up." I looked over at Perrie who had a guilty look on her face which made me know without a doubt where they were. My hand flew to my forehead as I sighed deeply.

"I guess I have to go get them because tomorrows the wedding and they have to be done tonight." I walked over and picked my bag up off the ground and stepped into my heels.

"I'll come."
"Me too."
"Sure why not."
"Your gonna need an extra hand so I'll come." The girls were right behind me as we exited the house. But right before I was able to close the door, Harry stopped me.

The girls walked to the car as Harry stood their looking down at me.

"Yes Harry?" I said since he was just staring at me. I watched him as he concentrated on buttoning up my coat for me. It was so cute that he didn't want me to catch a cold.

"Please be safe. It's late and who knows who's out here. Just please call me like ever ten minutes okay?" I pulled his hand from his side and brought it into mine, connecting out pinkys.

"I promise." Since I had my heels on, I didn't need to stand on my tippy toes, so I just kissed Harry on the lips. Not giving him too much, but just enough.

"I love you Ms. Styles." He said, as I pulled my lips away from his. I slightly smiled and tucked my hair behind my ear I was walked away from Harry.



"I love you too Mr. Styles."

Notes

First chapter! Yay! Sorry it took me so long to update, kind of had a just day! Hope you liked though :)

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