*HARRY’S POV*

When we had gotten to the hospital, we didn’t get to see Eleanor or even Louis for about two hours. We were told that they were running tests, and that Louis was permitted to go with her, but no one else.

When we finally got word that they were back in the room, we practically ran.

“Wait,” Liz said, grabbing a hold of my arm and stopping us in the hallway. “Shouldn’t we give them a minute to themselves? Before we come bursting in?”

“I guess you’re right,” Niall said, his eyes questioning as they wandered between me, Liz, and Zayn.

Then, almost as if he sensed our uncertainty, Louis walked out of the room and down the hallway to us- his face tear stained and puffy.

*LIZZIE’S POV*

“She wants you.” He said quietly to me as Louis walked past the four of us in the hall. Without a second’s hesitation, I ran into the room as the three boys ran after him.

“Eleanor?” I said, opening the door as I peaked my head around. Upon further entering the room, I saw that the brunette was propped up in bed, Danielle sitting in a hospital chair pulled up next to her. “What happened?” I asked delicately.

“I.. I was pregnant.” She finally whispered, looking up at me. “A blood clot came loose, and I- we- we lost the baby.” She ran her hands through her hair as she started to cry again; Danielle was rubbing up and down her arm gently.

“It’s not your fault,” Danielle cooed, attempting to calm her.

“But it is. If I had gone to a doctor sooner.. If I hadn’t been so afraid of what would happen to me and Louis… Lizzie, you didn’t see him. I’ve never seen him that upset.” Eleanor gently wiped under her eyes, attempting to stop tears from coming. “I don’t know what to do.”

“El,” I said quietly, “listen to me. All that matters is that you’re okay. We can work through all this other stuff; you’re just lucky to be alive right now. Just focus on getting healthy.”

“And Liam’s on his way from his workout at the gym now. He left as soon as I had a moment to text him. The other four boys will help you get Louis through this.” Danielle offered.

~~~~~~

We all stayed at the hospital with Eleanor until she was finally discharged at 8:00 that night with specific instructions and prescriptions from several doctors.

“Well, let’s just get home and go to sleep. It’s been a long day, and we’ve got an even longer one tomorrow.” Zayn said as he rode in the backseat of Harry’s car along with Louis and Eleanor.

“What’s going on tomorrow?” I asked, looking from where I sat in the passenger to seat over to Harry.

“We’ve got an early morning talk show along with the release of our first full movie trailer.” He said as his eyes stayed focused on the road.

Aside from those three comments, the rest of the journey to our hallway was silent. Danielle, Liam, and Niall had made it back before us, and they were already in their rooms. Without even saying goodbye to one another, we all went to our individual apartments.

Entirely worn out, I wasn’t thinking about anything except for getting into a long, hot shower. Walking past where Harry had lay down across the bed, I went into the bathroom and turned on the hot water as I stripped off my sweaty, still somewhat blood-splattered clothing before stepping into the steaming shower.

I let the hot water run down my body, thinking about nothing but everything as I ran my fingers over my face and through my wet hair.

“Mind if I join you?” Harry’s raspy voice cut through my shower stillness.

“Not at all,” I said quietly, and a moment later, Harry pulled open the shower door and stepped in behind me. Without saying anything, he pulled me into him, pressing his chest against mine as his arms wrapped around my waist, the water hitting my back. For some reason, I felt silent tears escape my eyes. Harry, after looking down at me, cupped my face in his large hands. Slightly bending down, he delicately pressed his lips against mine, slowly growing into a more passionate kiss as his tongue slipped into my mouth. I wrapped my hands around his neck as he pulled away from the kiss, burying his face in the crook of my neck as he hugged me.

“That was so scary,” he finally whispered, his voice cracking. “I’m so worried about them.”

“I know; I am too.” I said, squeezing my arms around him tighter.

“You were great this morning, by the way.” He said, reminding me of my CPR as I looked up at the bruises on my palms where my hands meet my wrists from doing compressions.

“I was terrified,” I confessed. “Distract me, please.” I begged in a whisper as my mind began to drift to what would have happened…

*HARRY’S POV*

I bent down and kissed Liz with more intensity. Running my hands down her wet back, I cupped her butt as I picked her up- her wrapping her legs around my waist as she leaned into the kiss, pressing her bare chest against mine. I turned and pressed her back against the cold tile, enjoying her shudder as her body reacted to the change in temperature. At this point, there was no turning back… She turned me on too much.

When Liz and I finally got out of the shower, my whole body was exhausted. Not even bothering to get dressed, I laid down across the bed as I watched Liz get dressed, careful not to miss a movement. Unfortunately, she threw on one of my tshirts, covering up her matching bra and panty set before she came and sat down Indian style on the end of the bed.

“Get dressed, weirdo. I don’t like bare butt on my bed.” She said with a joke as she nudged my side with her foot.

“Hey, hey, it’s OUR bed. And I’m perfectly fine with butt on OUR bed.” I said with a smirk, watching her squirm as I wiggled my butt into the clean sheet. “Then again, if you want to dress me, you know where my briefs are…” I was more than surprised when she actually got off of the bed and walked over to where my clothes were. Not sure what she was up to, I was hesitant as she approached me again, briefs in hand.

Sliding them around each of my feet, she shockingly bent down and bit the band of the underwear, slowly pulling them up with her teeth as I adjusted my body to make it easier for her.

“This would be so much more of a turn on if you were actually undressing me,” I said with a smirk before I quickly shut up as she raised her eyebrows at me because I still definitely didn’t want her to stop. Unfortunately, her phone thought otherwise- making us both jump as it rang out loudly from where she always charged it on her end-table. I sighed loudly as she quickly removed her mouth and jumped off from how she was straddling my body.

“Hey Niall,” she said cheerily, though her face quickly turned to worry. Forgetting about the boxer game as I watched her expression, I jumped up and dressed quickly in sweatpants and a shirt.

“That was Niall,” she said hanging up her phone, “he said that we need to go to Eleanor and Louis’. Louis is apparently asking for you.” She didn’t even finish her sentence before I was already walking out of the door with her on my heels.

“Louis??” I called through the door as we pounded on it. “It’s Harry. Open up!” After a moment and a few noises from the other side of the door, Louis finally opened the door, swaying as he stood next to it.

“Looooooook.” Louis slurred, “It’s Harry and Lizzie. Welcome to thee theeee fabulous lifeeee!” I looked over at Liz’s horrified expression before I decided on how I should handle this.

*LIZZIE’S POV*

“What’s going on Lou?” Harry said as he stepped inside towards his best friend. I walked around the two to where everyone else was sitting on the sofa.

“El, why is he so drunk?” I asked, joining them as I squeezed between Zayn and Eleanor.

“He won’t talk to me. He won’t look at me. He didn’t come to bed with me.” She sniffled, “we always go to bed together. I came out, and he was already half way through a bottle of whiskey. He doesn’t even LIKE whiskey!” More tears ran down her face as she threw the bottle across the room, which- much to my surprise- didn’t break.

“Louis, come sit down,” Harry said as he guided Louis over to the rest of us before forcing him down into a massive arm chair. “Can you tell me what’s wrong?”

“Can you tell me why my girlfriend didn’t tell me?” He whispered- scarily sober- sounding like a small child as he looked up at my boyfriend’s face. Harry’s lips formed into a thin line.

“Louis I didn’t tell you because I was afraid you would break up with me! You have so much going on right now; you can’t deal with a pregnant girlfriend too!” Eleanor exclaimed from where she sat.

“Great,” Louis said, tears falling again, “so you were afraid because of my FUCKING career?” He whispered at her. “Eleanor, you will always come before my career, band, singing whatever!”

“Really?” Eleanor smiled, wiping her face.

“Always, love.” Louis smiled back at her as Dani and I let out a few “aww”s.

“Okay well now that you two are all sorted, let’s focus on getting you sobered up, mate. We've got another early day tomorrow.” Zayn said, getting up from where he sat next to me as he walked over to where Harry was helping Louis up. “And a shower. You reek,” Zayn said as he led Louis to the kitchen.

“Jesus Christ,” Harry sighed with a half smile as he collapsed onto the couch next to me.

“Just another day of the fabulous life!” I said, jokingly imitating Louis as Harry laughed with me before he bent down, planting a firm kiss on the top of my head.

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