Harry Styles Imagines

Don't Do This - Part 1 (Sad)

You couldn't believe today was the day. You were getting married to the love of your life. Your sister, Caroline was your maid of honour and your childhood best friend Megan, Sophia and Perrie were your bridesmaids. Niall was Harry's best man and Louis, Liam and Zayn were his groomsmen. You and Harry had spend a year and a half planning the perfect celebration, which meant you have been together for 4 and a half years, and now that it was here, the day you became Mrs. Styles, you couldn't have been more excited.

As Sophia done up the back of your dress and slipped the veil into your hair, you heard her sniffling. "What's wrong? Please don't make me cry," you joked.

"You look absolutely beautiful. And I know how excited you are for today and I can't believe it's come so quick. I'm just so happy for you," you turned around to face her and pulled her in for a hug.

"Thank you Soph. I can't believe today's here either. It's really happening," she nodded in agreement. "Let's get out there, huh?"

"Oh you look beautiful, sweet pea," your dad said as you walked back into the room. You pulled him in for a hug, and whispered a thank you. "My baby's getting married," he whispered whilst holding your hands, looking at you. The photographer took a couple of pictures of you with your parents and then you with all of your bridesmaids and then left to get pictures of Harry and the groomsmen.

Ten minutes later, you were on your way to the church, excited to marry your fiancé.

"You know you can pull out now?" Your dad said as you arrived at the church and climbed out of the traditional wedding car with Niall's and your dads help. Niall gave you a hug, telling you how beautiful you looked, and then ran back into the church.

"I don't want to dad. He's everything I've ever wanted, I love him," your dad nodded in understanding.

"You're both incredible together. I just can't stand the thought of you growing up," you chuckled and wrapped your arm around his. There were paparazzi crowding around the church but there was security crowding making sure no one who wasn't supposed to get in, got in.you walked the path to the entrance of the church, pulling your dress up making sure not to get any marks on it with all of your bridesmaids help.

It was time. You heard the organ start to play and Niall and Caroline walked in together, Liam and Sophia, Zayn & Perrie and Louis and Megan following behind the maid of honour and best man.

You sighed taking a deep breath, you dad turning to you and placing his hands on your shoulder. "I'm so proud of you. I know I've told you that so many times today but I can't stop. And I'm just so happy for you. You've made your mother and I so happy to have raised you. We love you," he kissed your cheek making you smile. The bridal march started and it was time to walk down the aisle, the only aisle you planned to walk down in your life, unless of course you and Harry renewed your vows at some point.

You took your dads arm and started your descent down the aisle. The wedding was by no means small and intimate, though that's what you wanted, harry just kept thinking of other friends and family that he had to invite. You looked to the end of the aisle and seen Niall look back and whisper "you're a lucky guy, mate" to Harry, clad in a black tux. Your eyes trailed down to his bum, looking pert and extremely squeezable in his dress pants. His hair was more tamed than usual thanks to Lou, but it was still Harry, and that made you smile. It was still the hair you looked forward to playing with, relaxing him as he lay with his head on your stomach. You reached him and your dad handed you over to him, you could see there was something in his eyes, but you weren't sure what.

"You look beautiful, he whispered and you smiled.

"You look incredible yourself. I'm glad you turned up," you chuckled and he smiled nervously. You squeezed his hand a little tighter trying to comfort him.

"Family and Friends, we are gathered here today to witness the joining of Harry Edward Styles and Y/F/N..." The minister went on, but you were only focused on Harry, your fiancé and soon-to-be husband. "We're going to ask Lux to bring forward the rings now and we'll exchange vows," the minister said and brought you out of your daze. You smiled as you seen a 7 year old Lux come up in her white dress, holding the pillow with your diamond encrusted wedding band and his platinum silver one with the surprise engraving on the inside that he didn't know about. "Harry, if you would go ahead and say your vows," Harry looked up at the minister and nodded.

"Uhh- uhm-" you looked at him and seen he was starting to sweat. "I'm sorry. I can't," he whispered to you.

"Harry, please don't do this," you pleaded.

"I can't get married. I'm sorry," he said before turning towards the back of the church and running down the aisle. You watched him run out of the church, feeling your heart break as you watched him run away from you on your wedding day. You couldn't believe it. He was leaving you at the alter. You looked down at the crowd, all of them with shocked expressions on their faces. Anne and Gemma sat with angry expressions on their face you took the pillow off of Lux.

"Go sit with your Mum, love," you whispered. You were absolutely humiliated, tears started to fall from your eyes and you looked down at the pillow. You untied the ribbon holding the rings to it and held them both in your hand, looking at the inscription of 'until my forever ends...'