One Shots

One Direction and 5 Seconds Of Summer one shots. I write them and post them on my tumblr: quiffy-irish.tumblr.com

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6. Louis Tomlinson One Shot

 

It had been two years since you met Louis, you had a mutual friend and were introduced to each other at a party. You fell for him straight away and after a few dates you two made it official. It was hard for you with Louis being on tour a lot and being in the public eye a lot. You couldn’t understand why some of his fans idolized you when you were just a normal girl who went to college, lived a normal life. But when it came to haters you didn’t listen to what they said, you often replied to them saying something sassy and you even let Louis reply on your account and he would flip out, you thought it was funny but the hate didn’t effect you at all.

Louis was on tour in America with the boys, you had gone along for a while, wanting to spend time with him. It was a day off and you were both lying on the hotel bed cuddling in silence but you didn’t need to say anything, you were together and that’s all that mattered. After another 15 minutes Louis said something. “Lets get married.” You turned around in his arms to look at him. “Are you high or something?” “No, i’m being serious y/n. Lets get married.” “Are you proposing?” “Not exactly, I was thinking we could just go somewhere and get married right now.” “What would management say?” “Fuck management! I love you and I want to be able to call you mine, properly.” “But where would we go?” “I don’t know. There’s bound to be a registry office or something in the city.” “Won’t we need a witness or something?” “Yeah but we can take the boys.” “Are you really being serious about this? Because there’s no going back.” “I’m being serious. I’ll search on google to see if there is anywhere to get married here and you can get the boys.” “Won’t fans see us going in?” “Yeah but who cares, I want to marry you y/n.” “Then look up somewhere and i’ll pick out a dress.” You walked to your suitcase on the other side of the room and started looking through it for a white dress. Even if it wasn’t a proper wedding dress you wanted to be a little bit traditional. You finally found a white skater dress that went to just above your knee. You quickly looked for shoes and pulled out a pair of black wedges, your favorite ones. Louis found a registry office and got the phone number and dialed.

"That’s great, yes we’ll be there for 3:30. Thank you," Louis hung up his phone and smiled at you. "They had a cancelation today at 3:30 and we’re in. We’re getting married!"

You ran down the hall still in Louis’ too big t-shirt and shorts. You knocked on each of the boys doors as you ran past. They all stepped into the corridor knowing your knock. “What’s up? Did something happen to Louis?” Harry asked. “No! Louis is fine actually but you guys need to be in something nice for 3 o clock. We’re going into town and need you all there.” “What is it?” “You’ll find out when we get there but you need to dress as formal as you can.” You quickly ran back to your hotel room and got a shower. You got out, dried and styled your hair before doing your makeup. It was 2:45 when you put on your dress and stepped into the room again to see Louis with a white shirt, black trousers and a black tie. “You look beautiful y/n but isn’t it bad luck for the groom to see the bride before the wedding?” “Thank you, you look great too. It might be bad luck for other people but it’s the only way we can get there. Now come on, I told the boys to be ready for 3.” You met the boys in the hallway and all walked down to the lobby together. Thankfully there wasn’t many fans outside as they knew it was a day off for the boys and didn’t want to bother them. They all quickly signed a few autographs and took a few pictures. “Where are you going?” Someone asked Niall. “I honestly don’t know.” He smiled as he walked towards you and soon all the boys joined you. Louis grabbed your hand and you all got in the van. “What is going on?” Zayn asked. “You’ll have to wait to see,” you smirked.

After a 15 minute drive you pulled up outside the registry office. You all sat in the van for 10 minutes and then headed inside. “We’re booked in for 3:30. Louis Tomlinson and y/n y/l/n.” “Just take a seat over there and someone will be with you soon.” “Thank you.” “Where the hell are we?” Harry asked. Before you or Louis could answer a man came out of a room. “The ceremony for Louis Tomlinson and y/n y/l/n.” “Yes that’s us.” Louis took your hand as you walked towards the man. “Right this way.” “Ceremony?” You all stepped inside and the ceremony started.

"Do you Louis take y/n in sickness and in health, for richer for poorer as long as you both shall live?" "U do. "And do you y/n take Louis in sickness and in health, for richer for poorer as long as you both shall live?" "I do." You both slid the rings onto each others fingers. "I now pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss the bride." Louis pulled you toward him and pressed his lips against yours. It may not have been the wedding day that you dreamed of as a little girl but that didn’t matter to you. You were married to Louis and that’s all that mattered.

"Y/n Tomlinson. I like it," he said as you lay in bed that night. "Me too," you whispered before falling asleep right beside your husband.

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