H A V E N
There was nothing that could relieve me more when the doctor said Harry only fainted from dehydration, but he also has a case of the flu.
"Have any two's?"
"Go fish, f.uck boy." I smirk and he groans.
"Do you have any cards I want?" He whines in frustration.
"Probably." I shrug and set my cards down.
"You've gotta eat something baby." I try and tell him but he shakes his head.
"Haven, do you know what that is?" He points to the hospital cafeteria food.
"Not really."
"Exactly, I can practically hear it neigh." He scrunches his red nose up at the mystery meat.
"I'll text Seth and tell him to order Panera soup?" I offer and he nods excitedly. I unlock my phone and begin to compose my text,
F.uckGirl: can you pick up some soup for harry?
Queen: do you think I'm a cook?
F.uckGirl: I said pick up not cook you f.uck.
Queen: don't sass me young lady, you're lucky me and Cody just got done with a.nal.
F.uckGirl: some things I don't need to know.
Queen: baby please, we all know you and Harry f.ucked in our bed, so we got back at you and f.ucked in yours.
F.uckGirl: YOU BASTARD.
Queen: Calm down b.itch it was in the old bed, not your new king sized memory foam mattress, but god did i wish.
F.uckGirl: can you please just pick up the soup?
Queen: fine but cody comes with.
F.uckGirl: i never doubted that one.
Queen: f.uck you.
"Soup?" Harry asks excitedly and I nod.
"C'mere," He gestures scooting over in the hospital bed. I crawl up on the bed and lay my head down on his paper gown covered chest. I grab his hand intertwining our fingers together.
"I got a call from mum yesterday," He suddenly mentions.
"Your mum? What for?"
"She wants us to drive up to Cheshire for my Granny's 90th birthday."
"When?" I ask rubbing my thumb over his small cross tattoo imprinted on his hand.
"This weekend." He mutters stroking my hair.
"Never properly met your mum before, except when she came to visit church." I think back to my old, innocent days.
"You up for it?" He inquires looking down at me.
"If it's important to you then I will go." I reply honestly and he lazily smiles.
"Thank you baby girl." He leans down and i lean up pecking him softly on the lips.
***
"Oi you f.ucks wake up!" Seth's lovely(sarcasm intended) voice rings through my ears.
"Sugar plum! I haven't seen you in a while!" Cody quickly attaches himself to me.
"Hi love, how are you?" I ask fluttering my eyes open.
"I'm great, how's the fiance doing?"
"Well, it's just dehydration and the flu." I shrug and Harry groans.
"Noooo, sleep we all sleep."
"You f.uck tard i brought you soup." Seth ruffles his curls.
"Oh thank god," He breathes out quickly sitting up.
"Not even a thank you?" Seth huffs plopping down on the arm chair.
"Thank you," Harry's tone is muffled by the bread he is scarfing down his throat. I pull the rolling hospital tray in front of him hovering over his lap and place the soup on the sturdy surface.
"Feed me," He pouts looking at me, I roll my eyes getting a scoop of the hot chicken noodle soup blowing cold air on it. He opens his mouth and I feed him the soup.
"You guys are disgustingly adorable." Seth groans taking pictures with his new IPhone 6. I flip him off before continuing to feed the 'incapable' 30 year old man soup. Cody sits himself down on Seth's lap, Seth's arms immediately wrapping around his waist.
"A bucket of beer, a pint of beer, nothing goes wrong with beer!" Niall skips through the door dressed up in the custom made green sparkly suit.
"I forgot it was St.Paddy's day." Harry groans and slurps down his last spoonful soup, but Niall wasn't alone. Accompanying him was someone I never thought I'd see again. He stood tall with his styled brown hair and piercing brown eyes.
"R-riley?"
