I watched as Kylie slept in her hospital bed. I really wish I could have prevented this from happening, but neither of us knew it was going to happen. I wish my baby wasn’t so badly hurt right now, and that I could just squeeze all the air out of her. I love her with all of my heart, and I never want to lose her again. Losing her was the worst bit of my life.
I thought it was bad enough watching her in hospital when I’d only just met her, but it’s worse now. I love her now, she’s my girlfriend now. I know that one day I’m going to make this girl my wife, I just need to figure out how. Obviously I don’t want to propose anytime soon, we’ve only been together for around 6 months and I’d scare her away if I did. Hell, we haven’t even had sex yet. But if there is one thing in my life that I’m sure about, it’s Kylie. I want to be with her for the rest of my life, I want to be her saviour forever, I want to be her husband, the father of her children, and I will make sure that that happens one day.
The girl lying in the bed in front of me taught me how important life is, and how important it is to make the most of every day, because you never know when it may be your last. I proved to myself that I would take a bullet for her, because she means the world to me. It sounds like such a cliché thing to say, but it is the truth. I love Kylie Jayne Carter more than anything, she taught me how to love, she taught me how to be a boyfriend, how to care about someone other than family and friends. But most of all, she taught me how to be a saviour. If someone told me a year ago that I’d be sitting in a hospital, watching my battered and bruised girlfriend sleep, I would have laughed in their face, but here I am and I wouldn’t want to be anywhere else.
She may be bruised but she still looks absolutely gorgeous. That’s how you know you love someone; they look amazing to you no matter what. I don’t turn over in the morning and cringe at Kylie without make-up on, I turn over in the morning and smile at how lucky I am to have such a gorgeous girlfriend, and I’m sure most guys do the same. I am amazingly lucky to have Ky, and I wouldn’t change her for any other girl in the world. Kylie’s the one for me. She’s my one and my only. Most importantly, she’s mine.
Just a short chapter summing up Harry's thoughts. I hate writing scenes in hospitals, and I wouldn't know much about it considering I've never had to stay in hospital so the next chapter jumps to Kylie coming out of hospital.
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