Face Down
Home Sweet Hospital
With my head still spinning, it took me a second to realize who it was, but when I did, my heart fluttered out of my chest.
Harry.
His usually perfectly-lined green eyes were watching me with such concern, my heart melted. His eyeliner was smudged down his face, had he been crying? I didn’t have much time to contemplate that that before his lips were on mine, filling an empty feeling in my heart I hadn’t noticed before. I kissed him back, before I remembered I had just thrown up, and pulled back, looking embarrassed. He shot me a look of confusion, before sitting back down just as the door opened.
“You’re awake, Miss Shadows. That’s good. I’m Dr. Stafe, you’ve been out for some time now,” he stated. I looked at Harry, then back to the doctor.
“How long?” I asked.
“3 days. You hit your head pretty hard, got a concussion, then went into a coma. You’re lucky Mr. Styles was there to bring you in,” and with that, the doctor left the room.
“You brought me?” I asked Harry.
“Yes,” was all he said.
“How’d you find me?” I watched his expression shift into pure rage.
“That prick left you there to die, door wide open and everything. You left your bag in my car, so I was bringing it back to you, when I saw you in a pool of blood and vomit on the floor. I have never been so scared and enraged in my entire life. I drove you here, and I haven’t left since.” He told me. He’s been here with me for 3 days? Butterflies started in my stomach.
“Why haven’t you left?” I asked. He looked like he hadn’t seen sleep in weeks, but he was still gorgeous.
“Because you haven’t,” he said simply. I grabbed his hand, and he enter twined our fingers together, and I pulled him down to kiss me again.
Neither of us noticed when the door opened again, but this time, it wasn’t the doctor…
Harry.
His usually perfectly-lined green eyes were watching me with such concern, my heart melted. His eyeliner was smudged down his face, had he been crying? I didn’t have much time to contemplate that that before his lips were on mine, filling an empty feeling in my heart I hadn’t noticed before. I kissed him back, before I remembered I had just thrown up, and pulled back, looking embarrassed. He shot me a look of confusion, before sitting back down just as the door opened.
“You’re awake, Miss Shadows. That’s good. I’m Dr. Stafe, you’ve been out for some time now,” he stated. I looked at Harry, then back to the doctor.
“How long?” I asked.
“3 days. You hit your head pretty hard, got a concussion, then went into a coma. You’re lucky Mr. Styles was there to bring you in,” and with that, the doctor left the room.
“You brought me?” I asked Harry.
“Yes,” was all he said.
“How’d you find me?” I watched his expression shift into pure rage.
“That prick left you there to die, door wide open and everything. You left your bag in my car, so I was bringing it back to you, when I saw you in a pool of blood and vomit on the floor. I have never been so scared and enraged in my entire life. I drove you here, and I haven’t left since.” He told me. He’s been here with me for 3 days? Butterflies started in my stomach.
“Why haven’t you left?” I asked. He looked like he hadn’t seen sleep in weeks, but he was still gorgeous.
“Because you haven’t,” he said simply. I grabbed his hand, and he enter twined our fingers together, and I pulled him down to kiss me again.
Neither of us noticed when the door opened again, but this time, it wasn’t the doctor…
Notes
Wow!!!! Who's at the door?!?! Isn't Harry perfect?!?!Sorry I haven't updated in the past two days, I got stomped on by two guys after band the other day and got a minor concussion, and a lot of back pain, so I hope this will make up for it! Tell me what you think! Loveya!
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Glad you're enjoying the story! Don't worry, I'll keep icedragon456 focused. ;)
10/3/14