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The day of the wedding came and it was amazing. Niall had amazing dress made for me and I stayed as close to him as possible, shocked by the amount of screaming fans surrounding the church. "This is bloody ridiculous." "I know.. doesn't anyone care about your privacy anymore?" "Apparently not, I guess it's a good thing Paul came." "Yeah, it is." I hide behind him, leaving one hand protectively on my stomach. "You alright love?" "Yeah Paul... I'm fine. Why?" "You just were covering your stomach.." Shit.. "I'm fine. Don't worry." He nods and walks away. "What was that about?" "Nothing Irish, go be a best man, okay?" "Are you sure? I know you were sick this morning.." "I'm fine Ni. Go on." He nods and runs off with Greg.
IronMan: TELL HIM!!
Black Widow: After.
IronMan: He'll be drunk... it's an Irish wedding...
Black Widow: Tomorrow then.. I can't do anything to distract him today.
IronMan: If you don't tell him by tomorrow, I will.
Black Widow: Fine.
I sigh and sit down with Maura, looking up and Niall. He looks drop-dead gorgeous in his tux and it was so hard to pay attention to anything else. The ceremony went beautifully.. Greg and Denise were both so happy. Niall and I go to the reception and I try not to show how exhausted I feel. But after a few minutes it gets too hard, my vision gets blurry and I can't breathe.The next thing I know, I'm falling, unable to catch myself. Faintly, I hear Maura tell Niall the truth and I drop to the ground, wondering why he didn't catch me.

Notes

I'm sorry I'm so late... I've been going through some shit....