Imagine (Harry Styles fanfiction)

14.

*Time jump to some days later*

Today is the day I can leave the hospital. I'm really happy, tomorrow my parents are coming. I'm not planning on telling them anything, I just can't. I know they'll probably find out one day, but not tomorrow. They will overreact, I just know it. All my tubes were removed yesterday, I am really happy about that.

In the hallway I hear Harry's footsteps. His steps are really loud, it echoes through the hallway. He kinda stamps, he walks with big steps.
'Goodmorning luv!' he says. 'You better get ready! I will get some food and drinks for both of us. I'll be right back!'
'Goodmorning babe, thanks for that! I'll get ready.' Before I know he already walks away, he's really happy.

I get some clothes Harry brought me, some black baggy pants with a white basic crop top. I put the clothes on and I brush my hair. My hair is so knotted, I don't have my spray here.. After I'm done with that I get my tooth brush. I already regret brushing my teeth, I should've waited till Harry is back. Now I have the toothpaste taste in my mouth while eating, gross. I unfortunately have no make-up here. I decide to put music on from one of my favorite artists, twenty one pilots.

All my friends are heathens, take it slow
Wait for them to ask you who you know
Please don't make any sudden moves
You don't know the half of the abuse

Heathens is such a local song, but it still has a really nice vibe. It's one of the first songs I listened to from twenty one pilots.

I don't even realise when Harry comes back, because the music is blasting through my ears. When Harry taps my shoulder, he scares me. I wake up from my imagination, while the music still blasts through my ears. I get my airpod out and I look at the delicious food Harry brought. A waffle and ice tea, waffles kinda became 'our food'. We always eat it when we're together. Nothing is better than a waffle with whipped cream and some strawberries. The waffle is still hot, I take a big bite.

'You like it?' asks Harry with a big smile on his face while he chuckles.
'Yes', I try to answer with my mouth full of waffle, whipped cream and strawberries. A strawberry falls out of my mouth on the plain white duvet. A red stain appears on the duvet.
'Shit', I say and some whipped cream falls out of my mouth. I can't do anything but laughing and Harry does the same.
'I'll get some napkins', says Harry while almost choking in his waffle from all the laughing. He leaves his waffle with me and runs away like a little kid that's looking for his mom.

I just continue eating my waffle, I get the strawberry and the whipped cream from the duvet. I'm leaving anyways today, so they had to wash it. I hope they'll get out of the duvet, otherwise I am going to have a problem.

Harry comes back with tons of napkins, I think he has brought around 20, maybe more?
'HARRY!' I yell. 'Why did you bring so much?' I almost choke in my waffle, because I laugh that hard. Harry doesn't even answer, he just throws all the napkins on me. Making an even bigger mess. We just laugh and the napkins just lay there, not even cleaning up anything.

After five minutes of just laughing, Harry decides to clean up the mess. He tries cleaning up the red stain, by rubbing it with napkins. It doesn't work, he just makes the stain even bigger. A doctor that walks along my room looks at us like we're possesed. We aren't possesed, maybe just a little.

Some minutes later we finally got the stain out of the duvet, kinda. They'll wash it out, right? I get my stuff, I wanna leave this hospital as soon as possible. I don't like the smell here, it kinda smells chemical. I can't really explain. I've you've ever been in a hospital, you know what smell I mean. About the beds I can't complain, they are so soft and comfy. I just don't like the feeling that maybe hundred people slept in the same bed as me.