Could it be......nah (Zayn Malik)

Chapter 37 - Awake

RIKKI'S POV

I ran towards the hospital and into the lobby. I didn't even wait for the boys. He was awake. I ran down the hallway and the doctor was standing at the end of the hallway. I stopped running and i heard running footsteps behind me. Soon Louis slammed into my back. All the boys came tumbling forward and then stopped. It would have been funny if not for the situation. I walked to the doctor. 

"He's awake?" He nodded and made us follow him. They had moved him since he was now awake. I followed behind him, Wringing my hands. He was awake. Kim was getting better. It seemed everything was going to be perfectly fine. He opened the door and i walked in. There were nurses everywhere. I could hear his low voice speaking quietly to them and my heart sped up. I walked father into the room, the boys on my tail. The nurses slowly disappeared and Zayn looked up at us. A smile lined his face. Niall and Harry ran forward and hugged him tightly. Making him laugh lightly.

"Hey," He said quietly. Louis and Liam walked forward and hugged him too.

"It's good to see you up and smiling bud," Liam said. Zayn smiled.

"It feels good," Harry stopped beside me and the rest headed towards the door. Niall looked back at him.

"Dude," Harry looked over.

"What?" Niall raised an eyebrow and moved his hand back and forth between me an Zayn and Harry made the oh face and nodded.

"Right, right, sorry," He hurried towards the door and Niall closed it behind him. I turned and looked at Zayn. He looked back at him. Putting himself in a sitting position. I felt the tears poke my eyes and i rubbed my arm with my hand and looked at the floor. He cleared his throat and i looked up and couldn't help it. The tears spilled over and he stared at me.

"Don't cry," He whispered. I broke down. I ran over and crawled un beside him. He wrapped his arm around me and kissed the top of my head. He rubbed my back and didn't say anything for a while. He just let me cry. I didn't know why i was crying. Maybe because he was OK  That he was going to live and be with me for the rest of my life. I didn't know. But i just cried. And i don't know for how long. He just layed there, his arm  around me. His hand rubbing my back.  My arm across his waist. clutching to him tightly, like if i let go, he would disappear into thin air. I finally stopped and wiped my eyes. I looked up at him and he wiped the tears from my cheeks.

"Don't cry," he repeated. I sighed.

"Sorry," he shook his head and i rested my head back on his chest.

"I'm just so glad your OK,' i whispered. He sighed.

"So am i," I sighed and closed my eyes, listening to his heart beat under his shirt, so glad that i was wrong about never hearing