Y/B/N can stand for bridesmaids name in this imagine :) <3
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Niall's P.O.V.
Here I am. Today's the day I get to marry my princess and I couldn't be happier, but at the same time I was so nervous.
Sitting at the front at the alter, I waited for her to arrive. I still had ten minutes before she was due to be here, but the nerves were there and they had been all morning.
What if she didn't turn up?
What if she had second thoughts?
What if she's called or texted to say she won't be here?
At the last question, I around, tapping Liam's shoulder quickly.
"Have you got my phone?" I asked, quickly.
"Yes Niall, it's in my pocket switched off, now stop worrying. I haven't lost your phone." He said, with a small chuckle.
"But what if Y/N's texted to say she's not coming?"
"Don't be ridiculous, she loves you Niall and she will be here. You've got ten minutes left until she's supposed to be here, calm down." Liam advised, patting my shoulder gently.
"Niall have you changed your mind about best man yet?" Harry asked, raising an eyebrow.
"I'm his best man, shut up, he can't change his decision now, we're here." Liam argued, nudging him playfully.
"But I have some really good stories to tell, please, Niall, let me do a speech." Harry asked and I laughed softly.
These boys really are there for me when I need them, even subconsciously.
"No way are you doing a speech." I laughed.
"Y/N would've let me be best man." Harry sulked.
"She said no, actually." Liam joked.
"She didn't, she said it was up to Niall." Harry retorted, sticking his tongue out at him.
Even their quiet bickering had managed to make me smile. Of course my princess would be here, she loves me.
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Five minutes late.
"Liam, she's five minutes late, is she even coming?" I asked, panicked.
"What if she's changed her mind?"
"Niall, calm down, I'm sure there's a perfectly reasonable explanation to why she's not here yet, but she will be, I'm sure." Liam reassured me, with a soft smile.
"Yeah, her family don't look worried, mate, you've got nothing to worry about." Louis chipped in.
"Yeah, but why isn't she here?" I questioned, frantically, pulling on the ends of my hair.
"She's probably still getting ready." Louis replied, rubbing my back comfortingly.
"Or maybe she's on her way." Liam added, hopeful.
"Do you want me to go outside and see if she's here?" Harry asked and I looked up, giving him a small nod as he stood up, heading outside.
"Just calm down mate, stop doing that, your hair will be a right mess." Louis said, a small laugh leaving his lips at my obviously messy hair.
"Mate, she's here." Liam whispered, tapping my shoulder quickly.
My head whipped around as I saw Y/N standing by the entrance, the train of her dress being held by Harry as he made sure to keep it away from her feet so she didn't trip over it.
