Harmony’s POV
As it turns out, those few days of having nobody but just the two of us alone was all it took to get our loving relationship back on track. Of course we are still continuing to help out with our friends’ needs, but we’ve learned to take a break to ourselves every once and a while.

“EEEeeEeEEEeeeEEekKKkkK!!!!!!!!!!” Perrie screamed running into our flat. She stood right in front of me, with a smile that stretched to the moon.

“Babe,” Zayn complained, walking in behind her.

“Um… I love you guys, but what are you doing here?” I questioned. Today is Friday, which officially qualifies as date night for all of us now. Harry and I were just about to go see a silent film until they walked in.

“We have news, and we wanted you to be the first to know,” Perrie said, her smile choosing not to falter.

“Okay. Harry is getting changed right now because we were about to go out…”

“Oh, I’m so sorry. I didn’t realize you had a date tonight,” Perrie said.

“I told you, Per. It’s Friday. We all go out on Fridays,” Zayn accused her. “This won’t take long, Har. I hope…”

“Hey, babe. Ready to go…?” Harry came out of the room, finally, and trailed of when he noticed Zayn and Perrie standing in front of me. “Hey Zayn, Perrie. What are you-”

“They have to tell us something,” I cut him off.

“Okay… Just, make it quick or we’re going to miss our film time.”

“Alright, here it goes,” Perrie let out a breath. “Zayn and I are engaged!”

“What?!?! That’s great! Since when?” I gathered Perrie up in a hug.

“Um… about an hour ago,” Zayn smirked.

“Congrats, man,” Harry said.

“Thanks.”

“So, Harmony… I was wondering if you would be my maid of honor?” Perrie smiled securely.

“Ugh. Fine, but only because I love you so much!” I groaned. Yay, I get to be the maid of honor again…

“Yay! We’ll start planning tomorrow!” Perrie squealed.

“Tomorrow?”

“Yeah. We want to get married in June because that’s when we came out as an official couple, and I know it’s a short ways away because its April now, but we can get there.”

“Sounds great, but we really need to go if we want to get there on time,” Harry looked at me.

“Oh, right! I’ll see you tomorrow, Per-bear!”

“Kay! I’ll just interrupt everyone else’s date nights now and gather the girls for tomorrow!”

“Sounds like a plan.”

~

I hurried to walk up to Perrie and Zayn’s front door. I was already half an hour late meeting up with the girls to discuss the new wedding, and I know that Perrie is going to be pissed.

Without knocking, I walked straight into the house where all of the girls were in the living room hovering over piles of wedding magazines.

“Look who finally decided to show up,” Diane smirked at me.

“I am so sorry for being late. I just woke up; I didn’t even have time to do my hair let alone change out of my pajamas,” I said.

“That’s fine; we’re just contemplating over locations right now,” Perrie smiled. I sighed; she’s not mad.

“Great. I brought this, by the way,” I held up a large three-ring binder filled with each girl’s ideal weddings.

“What is that?” they asked.

“Well, you know how you girls are always floundering over decorations you really love since El started planning her wedding?” They nodded. “This binder has a tab with each of your names on it filled with clips from magazines that you liked. I thought it would be handy since your tab is exploding with things you loved.”

“Are you serious? Let me see that!” El said. I handed over the binder, and she flipped to the section with her name on it. “Woah, these are all the things we used for me and Lou’s wedding.”

“Yup. Hey, is Dani coming? Or is she still recovering sleep from their trip?” I ask.

“She should be; you’re not the last one to arrive…”

“Awesome! I can’t wait to hear all of the details of their honeymoon,” Diane said.

“Don’t even get me started on the honeymoon,” Dani said from the doorway.

“Dani!” we all squawk.

“I missed you guys!” she said. “And just when I think we’re done with weddings…”

Perrie giggled. “Yeah…”

Harry’s POV
“Boys, I’m really proud of all of you, you know that right?” Simon asked. We nodded. “You’ve all proven to be the sons I never had, and I am proud to have signed you to my label.”

“We’re glad you did, too, Uncle Simon,” Liam smiled.

“Ah, Liam. I’m glad you’re back. How was the honeymoon?”

“It was nice. Pretty cold in Paris, though, if I might add.”

“Excellent! Anyways, back to… um… uh… What was I saying?”

“You were talking about how proud you are… of us,” Niall said.

“Right. Boys, I’m going to cut to the chase here; I have been offered a roll as the new judge on the American X factor. Now, I really need to be close to you as you finish up on your upcoming album, so I need you all to back your bags, because One Direction is moving to LA.”

“But what about our girlfriends, and all of our families?” Louis asked.

“Yeah, Perrie and I are planning our wedding for June,” Zayn added.

“Relax, boys. It’s just for a few months. We’ll be back before you know it. If it’s any consolation to you, your girlfriends, and children if I may add, may come along with you. We live in two weeks, so you have enough time to go visit your families or whatever necessary,” Simon implied. “And, Harry, this will be perfect for that little plan of yours seeing as we don’t come back to London until early November. Now, I will see you all at the airport in two weeks and that’s final.”

He walked out of the dull meeting room. I wasn’t sure if we should be excited for this, or if we should be mad. We could all stay in our LA home, but would the girls want to go with us. What about Hailey? She’s a bit young for air travel, isn’t she? Why am I thinking for her? She’s not my daughter.

“Harry, what plan is Simon talking about?” Louis asked.

“Um… Plan? There’s no plan. Nope, nothing at all,” I said.

“He’s lying! Pin him down, boys!” Zayn said. I was tackled to the floor, my feet pinned down by Niall while Liam and Louis had my arms.
“Guys! It’s nothing!” I argued.

Louis scoffed, “Sure, it’s not. I don’t believe you for a second.”

“If I tell you, you guys will ruin it.”

“No we won’t, and we want in.”

“Fine, but whatever you do, don’t tell Harmony…”