《The Boxer {h.s.}》Chapter FOURty
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When I wake up an immediate smile appears on my face. Today is the day. The day every girl dreams of.
Harry and I are getting married.
A buzz of excitement rushes through me and I roll over on top of a still sleeping Harry. I lay kisses all over his face. He doesn't open his eyes but the small grin on his face tells me that he is awake.
"Good morning, bear!" I say excitedly and grabbing his face. He chuckles opening his eyes. Harry's large hands land on my face squeezing my cheeks together and making my lips puff out. I try smiling but it is very difficult with his hands.
"Good morning, Baby!" Harry matches my excitement making me giggle. I press my lips to his as Harry's hands move to my hips gently squeezing. I smile pressing my forehead to his.
"I love you" Harry mumbles looking up at me. His hand squeezing my hip at his words.
"I love you, Harry" I whisper before gently kisses his nose. Harry wraps his arms around my waist so I lay on him. His toned chest rising and falling beneath me. Not much has changed since the day Eric came back. Harry and I are still in the same apartment doing our same routine, but every once and a while he will randomly just buy plane tickets for somewhere in the world and we will just go for a week. It's thrilling and just amazing to explore everything.
My phone starts going off on my bedside table making me groan. I sigh leaning over and grabbing it. I sit up in a straddling position on Harry.
"Who is it?" Harry asks.
"Eric" I answer pressing it to my ear.
"Ave!! It's your fucking wedding day!!" Eric yells making me burst into laughter.
"I know man!" I grin jumping off of Harry.
"Okay I am on my way to your house. You have to be at the hair shit at 9." Eric being the maid of honor has basically helped me with everything. As much as he doesn't want to admit it he has enjoyed it.
"Okay see you soon" We exchange goodbyes before hanging up. I take off Harry's shirt putting on a tank top that goes with my sports bra. I then put on my black shorts and some plain sandals.
"When do I get to see you today?" Harry's arms wrap around my waist as I stand in the mirror. His hair was getting really really long, but last week he decided to cut it. He looks so much younger now. It's a bit strange seeing him without his long curly hair.
Not so much to grab on to now.
"When I am walking down the aisle duh" I turn around in his arms wrapping my arms around his neck.
"I have to wait all day to see you?" Harry groans putting his face in my neck.
"Yes you do. I have to go get all pretty. See you soon." I smile as I start walking away from him. I halt when I feel his hand wrap around my wrist.
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"You look beautiful now." Harry's words make me smile. I press my lips to his.
"Thank you, baby."
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My makeup and hair is done and we are at the church now. I am buzzing right now. Coffee and a lot of sugar is keeping me moving right now. I am still in my tank top and shorts. It has been very crazy making sure everything is ready and moving properly.
"Ava chill I got this. You go relax." Eric chuckles. It has taken a lot of self force to not run my made in my hair. My hair is in a beautiful updo. My hair is still black but just about medium length now.
"But-"
"No. Go chill out. You're going to have a stroke or something." He chuckles.
"Not at all how strokes work, but okay." I chuckle turning around. I walk into my little get ready room thing for me and the bridesmaids. None of them are in here to keep my mind off everything. I sigh resting my head on my hands.
My phone starts ringing beside me making me sigh. Harry is trying to FaceTime me. I chuckle but answer his call nonetheless. His beautiful face appears on my phone. He is in a room matching mine.
"Hello beautiful." Harry giggles making me smile.
"Hey babe" I grin laying my head down on my arm.
"What's wrong?" Harry's eyes fill with concern.
"Just stressed. It's been a long day." I sigh closing my eyes.
"Maybe I should come down and help you relax." Harry's words make me immediately giggle. Cheeky little fuck.
"I would usually agree, but my hair was expensive to get done." Harry chuckles shaking his head.
"I will see you in a couple hours. I love you."
"I love you, kitten." Harry hangs up and I sigh closing my eyes.
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Nervousness overcomes my entire body as I stand at the front of the room. All of Ava's and my family sitting in the church. Some staring at me giving me brief smiles others talking amongst themselves. The service is starting soon I feel like I am going to literally shit myself.
The doors open and my heart leaps. Fuck this is happening. Never in a million years did I see myself getting fucking married.
I can't help but chuckle when I see Niall, my best man, walk down with Eric, Ava's "maid of honor". They part ways in front of me. Next Penelope and Louis walk down. Then Gemma and Zayn. Finally Liam and Sophia follow.
I take a deep breath closing my eyes.
Don't fucking cry, Harry.
When I hear shuffling I open my eyes. My beautiful Ava. Her eyes are shining and she looks so fucking stunning. The long white dress hugging her top and floating around her at the bottom. Her black hair is pulled up from her faces veil attached to the back. She smiles as her eyes connect with mine. I feel like my heart has literally stopped.
My hand goes to my mouth and I purse my lips as overwhelming tears spring to my eyes.
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I have never loved someone so much.
She smiles taking my hands when she reaches me. Her father giving her away. I wipe under my eyes shaking me head.
"You look so fucking beautiful, baby" She smiles mumbling a thank you. Her cheeks turn slightly red making me smile.
I completely forget about the priest saying all this wedding shit and I just focus on her. My lovely Ava. Nobody has cared so deeply for me. Nobody has been able to see into my soul the way she can. When it comes to saying our vows I mentally curse as I pull a fucking napkin out of my coat pocket. Ava removes one of her hands from mine covering her mouth as she giggles.
"You're such a dork." Her smile immediately makes me relax. I take a deep breath and just decide to forget everyone in this room and act like it's just us two.
"Ava, when we met I didn't know what to think of you. You were a shy girl that had that extra spunk to her that I completely adore. You didn't fall for my stupid charm shi-stuff. You weren't like most girls. You didn't care about my name rather than me as a person. That is what I love about you. You care so much about everyone around you. Your heart is so big. Ava, you are everything I wish the world was. Hell you're everything I wish I was." I take a deep breath as slow tears fall from her eyes.
"Ava I didn't think I could fall anymore in love with you, but every time I see you or you smile at me I do. You changed me in so many ways. The world is so much brighter when I am with you. For so long I was in the darkness and you brought me into the light. I love you honestly more than words can describe. And I vow to you my Ava, to always be with you when you need me and even when you don't. I vow to always protect you. I also vow to always leave my dirty socks on the floor because I know you adore that. I love you, baby." Ava giggles squeezes my hands smiling at me. The priest starts talking again and Ava starts her vows.
"When I first met you Harry you completely captivated me. I wanted to figure you out and to know how you think and what you feel. I just wanted to know everything about you. You have made me into a better person even you don't believe so. Bear, I vow to you To be by your side during everything and to support you in whatever you want to do. I vow to always take care of you and to learn how to make food besides ordering take out." She slightly giggling making me smile and laugh with her. Fuck she is so beautiful. "But most of all, I vow to love you with all of my soul and to love you fiercely for this life and the next." She finishes making me suck in a breath. A couple tears slide down my cheeks. I squeeze my eyes close trying to get rid of them.
She has made me such a softie.
The priest starts talking again and before I know it we are both saying our i do's and slipping rings on each other's fingers.
"I now pronounce you Mr. And Mrs. Styles. You may kiss your bride."I waste no time in wrapping my arms around her pressing my lips to hers. That same electricity that has always been between us is still there. It seems even more powerful as her lips mold to mine. I grin against her lips resting my forehead on her.
"Holy shit" I breath making her nod agreeing. I laugh picking her up bridal style carrying her out of the church.
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"You look beautiful." I smile down at my wife. She thanks me quietly her cheeks turning slightly red. We are having our first married couple dance thing. I haven't paid attention to anyone but Ava. She is all I want to focus on. Her eyes have been shining so bright today and she is happy. Her head rest on my chest as we sway back and forth. I could stay like this forever. Just with her.
When the dance ends I am very hesitate to pull away from her. Her hands slips into mine and we start walking back into the crowd as our friends and family flood the dance floor.
"Harry can you come help me change." She whispers. I nod smirking at her.
We reach our room in the hotel that our reception is at and unlock the door. As soon as the door closes Harry presses me against the wall pressing his lips to mine. His tongue entering my mouth. I moan as he attaches his lips to my neck. My head falling back.
"Harry"I moan pulling on his now short hair. He groans rubbing his crotch against me. It's a bit awkward with a wedding dress but still puts pressure between us. Harry spins me around undoing my dress. I take it off laying it carelessly on the ground beside our bed. I am left in my white panties. Harry removes his tie quickly followed by his dress shirt and pants. Harry roughly presses his lips to mine in a needy kiss. My legs wrap around his waist him grinding himself into my core. His soft lips connect with my neck surely leaving marks but I couldn't care less right now.
Harry removes my panties before removing his boxers. He hovers over my entrance for a few seconds before quickly pushing into me. His hand intertwines with mine by my head. Him slowly pushing in and out of me. The familiar bubble start appearing in my stomach as Harry hits a particular spot.
"Found it." He grins as my back arches. I moan putting my hands in his hair pulling his lips down to mine. He starts thrusting faster making me become a complete mess beneath him. Harry releases right after me. He rolls off of me laying beside me panting.
Marriage is fucking great.
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