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No Regrets

Chapter Thirty-Seven

*LIZZIE’S POV*

The day that Harry gave me the promise ring, I had my final CAT scans and MRIs which showed all clear. Doctors were jokingly referring to me as the “Medical Miracle” because with the severity of my brain injury, I should have had some lasting damage; however, there was none. The only real thing that came out of my accident that was somewhat lasting (besides my scars) was my relationship with my dad. He told me everything about how Harry called him and how they had both stayed with me. This was the most my father had actually seemed like he cared for me since I could ever remember. I was so touched; I even invited him to my graduation (which this year was the same day as my nineteenth birthday).

Harry stayed with me that night, and last night, deciding to skip those two concerts- a decision that was fully supported by the rest of the boys. Since waking up, I have seen the ever-so-popular gifs and video on tumblr of Harry finding out from Zayn in the hospital cafeteria that I had woken up. They’re the sweetest things ever.

“Okay, I have your suitcase here. Pick out your outfit and we’ll be out of here!” Eleanor announced as she walked through my door with Danielle. I wheeled across the room to them as they laid the suitcase on the ground and unzipped it for me. Since the accident, doctors have been saying that I had to take things slowly, so I’ve been in a wheelchair for the past two days- only taking breaks to be on my feet for a maximum of 30 minutes at a time. Deciding on a cute, but very simple, skater-cut green dress (to match my ring), I paired it with a simple pair of flats and gratefully let Danielle and Eleanor take over my hair and makeup. Harry insisted on having a celebratory dinner upon my release from the hospital, so tonight, he had rented out an entire restaurant for the five boys, us three girlfriends, my dad, his mom, and also invited the boys from 5SOS. Everything was supposed to be very low-key, considering the injuries I had attained, so after dinner, Harry and I were going to go back to his hotel room before I flew back home in the morning.

“One last thing before we leave!” Danielle said as she turned and closed the hospital room door. Eleanor reached behind the chair and brought forward a black gift bag.

“Awh, y’all didn’t have to get me anything!” I said, “What is it..?” They giggled as I began to unwrap the tissue papers, revealing a set of black lace lingerie.

“It’s not so much a gift for you but for Harry. He deserves a little reward on your first night of freedom!” Eleanor said as they laughed in unison. Shaking my head at them with a smile, I stood up and slid off my underwear from under the dress before I replaced them with the new pair before I went to the bathroom to change my bra. I packed the old pair into my suitcase before I zipped it up and got back in the wheelchair when there was a knock on the door before Harry stuck his head through.

“Is everyone ready to go? The car is downstairs.” He pushed the door open wider as Danielle wheeled me through, stopping in the hallway so that I could stand up.

“You look lovely.” Harry said before he planted a soft kiss on my lips. Fighting my growing desire for more than just a kiss, I entwined my fingers in his as he took my suitcase with his other hand, and we all made our way to finally leave.

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*HARRY’S POV*

Throughout dinner, I kept my left hand down on Liz’s leg next to me. Not trying to get sexual attention or anything, it was just something I liked to do, to know she was there. It was going surprisingly well; Liz’s dad was getting along with everyone. I thought there would be some tension regarding the underage drinking, but he didn’t say anything. Liz wasn’t allowed to drink due to medication she was on, so I decided not to drink with her.

“Ah hem,” Mr. Braddison cleared his throat as he stood up on the other side of Liz after our entrée plates had been taken away. “I just wanted to take this moment to toast a Mr. Harry Styles.” He began, and I was shocked as everyone around the table raised their glasses with him. “Because of this young man, I have become closer with my daughter than we have been in years. Son, your true character really showed during these past two weeks, and even though I’ve only known you for a short time, I can say that I’m happy my daughter has found a man of such moral fiber.” I looked over as I saw my mum was tearing up. “I hope the two of you continue to give each other such happiness. To Harry!”

As the rest of the table resounded the ‘to Harry’, Liz reached down and squeezed my hand with her hand. I turned to her, and was greeted with her gently kissing my lips for a moment before she pulled back, her forehead still touching mine.

“To Harry,” she whispered to me.

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*LIZZIE’S POV*

Feigning exhaustion, Harry and I left before dessert was served. No one questioned me, but I really was just excited to be alone with him for the first time in so long, and I also didn’t feel like dealing with everyone else right now.

“Ahh,” Harry sighed once we were inside the car on our way back to the hotel for the night. Snuggling into his side as he wrapped his arm around me, we rode in a comfortable silence for a few moments until I decided that I wanted to tease him a little, so I slowly slid my hand down from where it rested on his chest, feeling his ab muscles contract as I made my way further down, stopping right above his belt buckle, which I began to trace with my fingers.

“So did you two have a nice dinner?” The car driver unexpectedly asked, making me jump about three feet out of my seat. Harry erupted into laughter as I felt my face blush a deep red.

“It was very good,” Harry finally said after his laughter died down. Our behavior at the driver’s question must have confused him, because that was the first and last thing he said until he told us good night when we finally got to the back entrance to the hotel.

“Now that I’ve finally got you to myself,” Harry said before he wrapped me in his arms and crashed his lips onto mine after the car drove away. His tongue was already in my mouth- his kiss was insatiable. Knowing he was getting impatient turned me on quite a bit.

“Upstairs,” I said between kisses before I desperately pulled away, dragging him by the hand. I didn’t have to say anything else before he rushed ahead, now dragging me behind him as he held the door open and raced through the lobby towards the elevators. As we stood waiting for the elevators, we were upset to realize that there were a couple other gentlemen waiting for the elevators too. The doors dinged open, and we all piled in. I think Harry would agree with me when I say it was the longest elevator ride of my life.

When we finally reached our floor, Harry and I both exited the elevator, very civilized. As soon as we rounded the corner, however, Harry pinned me up against the wall in the hallway, kissing me carelessly. I wrapped my hands around his neck and into his hair as he pulled me closer to him as his hands slowly slid down my back and stopped when he cupped my ass with both hands, completely forgetting (as I had) that we were in public. Hearing a door open further down the hall snapped us both back into reality. Removing our hands from each other, I followed Harry as he speed-walked down the hall until he stopped in front of a door, key already in hand.

As soon as he turned the knob of the unlocked door he turned and his lips met mine, I took the opportunity to push him up against the wall this time as I directed the kiss. My tongue in his mouth and his hands lingering on my hips, I took the initiative again and began to feel down his torso and unbutton his white collared shirt. He followed my lead and removed the shirt and stripped off his undershirt as well, leaving his sculpted chest and abs exposed. Pulling me towards him again, he began to kiss down my neck and onto my cleavage as his hands found the zipper on the back of my dress. As soon as it was unzipped, I mimicked him as I pulled the dress over my head, revealing the new set of lingerie. I watched as he examined my entire body before his piercing green eyes made their way back up to mine again.

“Holy fuck, Liz,” was all he got to say before I wrapped my arms around his neck again and began to kiss him with more intensity. Initially his hands found their way to my boobs, but after a moment, they trailed down my torso and back under my butt, then he picked me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist, and without breaking the kiss, he began to walk towards the bed. Dropping me gently onto the bed, Harry stepped back for a moment and quickly unbuckled his belt before he slid off his jeans and crawled back on top of me in only his black briefs. Pushing me back further on the bed, he began to kiss me again as one arm rested next to my head, holding him up. The other, however, began to slide up and under my back. Arching into him, I made it easier for him to unhook my bra, which I quickly slid off. The free hand then found my bare breast as he began to massage and feel every inch of me.

Harry continued to tease me, so I reached down and began to tug at the waistband of his briefs. I was growing impatient, and I could already feel how excited he was. He obviously got the message because he quickly rolled over, removed his underwear, and put on a condom, before he turned back and began to kiss me again. He trailed his kisses all the way down my neck and breasts, making his way down and stopping at the end of my torso before he removed my lace underwear and threw it over his shoulder. Pushing my legs far apart, Harry came back up and placed his elbows on either side of my shoulders to hold him up before he thrust into me for the first time. I watched his biceps contract as he adjusted before he began a rhythm; turning to crash his lips onto mine as I dug my fingernails into his back in an attempt to contain my euphoria.

By the end of the night, I had left scratches on every inch of his muscled back.

Notes

I know that it's been a while since I've updated, but I honestly just feel like y'all don't like this story anymore... I'm getting less and less of a response with each update, so I'm not sure if I want to continue with this story. (Especially if y'all don't like it)
Sorry for my over-dramatic little rant, I'm just not sure.

Comments

Please update soon!
pleasee update !!!!!
Please make something happen betwinn niall and liz :3 i need drama
Please update! X
JessicaStyles JessicaStyles
9/4/13
I absolutely love love love this story, seriously your writing is great.I just wish Liz could do more sweet things for Harry,he's always doing things for her.I love seeing them happy and I wish they wouldn't get mad at each other all the time, keep up the good work