Chapter nine - better now i have you

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Amelia's POV
Every corridor in hospitals always look the same. I don't understand it. How can anyone differentiate the different hallways of they all look the same?
As I followed the nurse to Charlie's room, dozens of questions flew round in my head: what if he's not okay? What if he's permanently injured? But the question I can't stop thinking about is: why did he tell me he likes me?
After a few minutes of walking, the nurse stopped outside a room with the number 62 written on it. This was it. Charlie's room.
"Here he is. Just be careful with him. He's taken quite the hit." The nurse told me before walking away, back down the corridor. I simply nodded then slowly opened the door to his room.
When I walked in, everything was quiet. That was, until Charlie noticed me there and spoke up.
"Hello gorgeous. I need to speak to you" he whispered, flinching half way through his sentence, obviously in pain from his injuries. I did as he told me to do and sat in the chair next to his bed and he grabbed hold of my hand and held it tightly. He began drawing slight, perfect circles on the back of my hand as he held it.
"I need to talk to you about something too" I admitted to him.
"Okay, well you go first then." He ordered, looking at me expectantly...

Charlie's POV
"Okay, well you go first then." I ordered.
"I'm just curious, in the ambulance, you told me you like me. What did you mean?" She asked. I smiled at her, quite happy that she asked that question.
"The same as what you meant when you said it about me I hope" and gave her a slight smirk.

Amelia's POV
"Wow, smooth jones." I chuckled, trying to make him genuinely smile.
"Anyway, I know it's soon, like I met you yesterday. But after everything we've been through already, I don't think that really matters. I just really like you" He started quietly.
"Awh Charlie,," I smiled, placing a light kiss on his cheek like he did to me in Starbucks.
The last two minutes were just so perfect, for those few moments, I completely forgot that we were sat in a hospital.
"Anyway mister, how you feeling?" I asked, genuinely concerned for him.
"Better now that I have you" he told me, placing a soft kiss on the back of my hand.

A/N - sorry it's such a short chapter, I just wanted this one to be short and sweet. Please vote💜 also, comment what you think should happen with Andrew? Should he come back for her or should he stay away?? It's up to you's ☺️💜

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