a little bit of sexual content at the end

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Harry sighs as he fidgets with his suit. He looks to Liam who stands off to the side. "Liam...I...I'm so nervous." He speaks. That makes the other man sigh.

He walks over and he fixes the bowtie. "Well first off. You are shit at this." Liam says straight forward and makes Liam glare. "Relax."

"How can I relax? I'm marrying the bloody prince." He said with a look of almost fear. The man looks Harry in the eye.

"Then why not be happy?" He asks. Harry sighs before he nods

"Alright alright...'' He said looking in the mirror again. "I'm getting married." He finally speaks.

"Good, now let me fix your hair and then we can get my uncle to walk you down the aisle."

Harry's eyes watered. "Wait, what?"

"Did you think that we'd let you walk down the aisle by yourself?"

"I uh, yeah."

"Well, we weren't going to let you and Greg had the idea so we thought why not. I wasn't supposed to tell you until the time but I couldn't keep it in."

Harry's lip wobbled as he hugged Liam. "Thank you, I really don't know what I'd do without you two."

Liam smiled and patted his back. "No need to thank me. Now your hair." Harry chuckled and let Liam fix his hair.

Harry thanked Liam and then they got into position. Zayn and Liam were the two best men, Lottie was for Harry and Tommy for Niall. It was a last minute thing and they didn't care who were in the wedding as long as Harry was happy.

Harry heard music playing and he felt his heart accelerate. He looked to Greg and tightened his grip on his arm. Greg looked to him with a nod and a smile. They slowly walked and Harry looked right to the front where Niall was.

It was him, his future husband. He smiled at him and Harry smiled back feeling the tears prickle in his eyes. He was getting married to someone, never in his life did he think he would ever been married.

"Who is giving this man today?" The priest asks

"I am." Greg states with a smile, kissing Harry's forehead as he handed him over to Niall and taking his place in the front row.

"Dearly beloved we are gathered here today to join these two in holy matrimony. If there is anyone here that thinks these two should not be married please speak now or forever hold your peace."

Harry sighs looking into the crowd, glad they banned James and Louis from the wedding so the man continued. He talked about how marriage is supposed to hr important for them both and all that

"Now. Harry. Do you take Niall James Horan as your husband. In sickness and in health as long as you both shall live." He asks.

"I do." Harry said feeling tears build up.

"Niall. Do you take Harry Edward Styles as your husband. In sickness and in health as long as you both shall live."

"Of course I do." He says making Harry giggle a little with a smile.

"Now I take it that you two have made vows?"

Niall nodded and pulled out a piece of paper. "I know we have only known each other for about two weeks now but I can't help but to think that I've known you my whole life. You always know how to make me smile and keep my mind occupied with everything that was happening. I cannot thank you enough for giving the time for me and to actually agree with becoming my husband. I have loved you ever since we met at the ball and I cannot wait until what the future holds." He folded the paper back together and put it in his pocket and then waited for Harry to say something.

"You know it would have been nice for you to tell me to have something prepared, I don't do well on the spot, but here it goes. Before I met you I was living as a servant to my step family and I hated living. I lost both of my parents before I turned twenty and I thought my life was over until I met you at the ball. Call it cliche but when our eyes locked it was as if you were calling me home, a place I belonged. I feel so safe with you and I can't see my life without you in it." Harry wiped away his tears as Niall grabbed his hand and kissed his knuckles.

"Now, the rings," The priest spoke and Zayn took them out of his jacket and handed the respected ones to them.

Harry noticed the rings and smiled, knowing he'd ask Niall about it later.

"Harry repeat after me. With this ring, I thee wed." Harry repeated the priest and then Niall did the same, their rings finding their place on their respected fingers.

"I now pronounce you married, you may now kiss."

Harry giggles as Niall pulled him in as they kissed passionately. Harry almost forgot people were present until an applause erupted. They pulled back and smiled to everyone. They were finally married

It was perfect.

They walked to the great lawn to take photos together and with the wedding party. The two of them took really cute couple photos in many different poses that you could think of. Then they brought the best men in first and they did some photos. Then they each took photos with their families and it was a lot of fun.

After the photos were taken, it was time for the reception and their first dance as a husbands. They chose I'm Yours by Jason Mraz as they swayed to the music, only paying attention to each other as if there was no one else in the room as them.

The guests clapped when they were finished, dinner was served and it was a buffet style as per request from Harry with a lot of options as he didn't want the guests to have to choose one thing, but to be able to choose many different things.

As they sat down to eat, their best man's spoke on behalf of them, getting laughter from everyone. Most of the stories that Liam spoke came from his uncle, who refused to speak in front of everyone, so he just told Liam what to say.

Then it came time to where they would usually dance with their parents, but seeing as how they were both parentless, they didn't know what to do. But, Greg stepped in and danced with Harry as well as the King managed to walk on the dance floor and danced with his nephew as You Raise Me Up by Josh Groban played in the background.

"Thank you so much Greg, I don't know how I'll ever make it up to you."

Greg smiled with watery eyes. "Never change your ways son. Stay true to who you are and how your parents left you as."

"Of course Greg, I wouldn't do such a thing." Harry placed his head back on Greg's shoulder as they continued to dance.

"You've grown to be such an amazing man, Niall. You're parents would be so proud of you right now. I'm happy for you to take over as King."

Niall's eyes watered, replying quietly. "I'd only ever want to make you prouder of me."

"You surely made me prouder than I've ever been. Even though I wasn't your father, I treated you like the son I never got to have, and I'm happy I got to see you grow into the man you are today."

The song ended and it seemed like the night when on as a blur for Harry. The reception over and Niall carrying the man bridal style, just like he said he would. "How are you feeling Mr. Horan." Niall asked.

He lays Harry down who giggles and wraps his arms around his neck. "Pretty damn good Mr. Horan-Styles. Remember we agreed to combine our names." He said

Niall smirks as he hovers over him. "Yeah I know but I just like you with my name. It makes it so official."

Harry smirks as he kisses him. "Yeah but you with my name sounds good too. And can you imagine people saying Harry Horan. Sounds like a Dr. Seuss character." He teases.

Niall couldn't argue with that and kissed him again. "Gotta pack, the car leaves in an hour to our private jet to take us to our honeymoon destination."

Harry pouted as Niall broke their make out session, again. "Can't we have some fun first?" He asked as he pulled on Niall's tie and sucked on the man's neck.

Niall let out a whined deep in his throat. "No time for that, and I'm pretty sure you'd want to save that for when we get there. No one to hear us but well, us."

Harry blushed, but agreed. "Fine, that sounds okay and sexy." He winked at Niall before he crawled out from under him and packed a bag. "How long are we going to be gone?"

Niall shrugged. "I'd say a week because we need to come back to be crowned as the new kings."

Harry nodded and packed the necessities, zipping it up and placing it by the door. He changed into sweats and stole one of Niall's sweatshirts. "Now, when was the car coming?" he asked innocently.

"Like thirty minutes, why?"

Harry smirked evilly as he dropped to his knees and not a second later he had his mouth around Niall, mimicking what the boy did to him the other night.

Niall was taken by surprise, but kept himself on his feet as he watched his husband take him down deep.

They were late to the car, Niall demanding to get Harry off before they would be in a plane for 10 hours and not wanting to do anything but sleep. They got to the plane and were seated as the pilot took off, but once they were in the air Niall took Harry to the back where the bed was all ready. They stripped down to nothing before they locked the door behind them, they weren't going to do anything, they just really enjoyed sleeping naked. It made Harry feel more connected with the man and Niall couldn't agree more.