Tattooed love (Harry x Ben) {💯%}

6. Relief

Ben pov:
I still heared my mom's voice call out for me and I grabbed my phone.
"Mom, yes I'm fine... Dad found us... Harry is unconscious and bleeding like hell... I..."
"Ben, calm down. Hang up and call an ambulance. I'll take care of your father. Where is he?"
"Here... I threw a sword in his leg..."
"You did what- Nevermind. Get Harry to the hospital. I'll handle your father."
I hung up and called an ambulance which was there in less then three minutes.
My dad looked at me but I ignored him, he wasn't worth it right now... Harry was more important.

So apparently I fell alseep in the waitingroom of the hospital because I felt a hand on my arm.
I looked up, seeing my mom sit next to me.
"Hey honey..." she said softly and I looked at her.
"What time is it?"
"3am. I spoke to one of the nurses, they're still helping Harry. Someone else is trying to save your father's leg. You cut quite some nerves when you-"
"I don care about my dad right now." I said coldly and my mom nodded.
"I get it. How are you holding up?"
"It keeps replaying in my mind... The way how Harry looked at me and begged me for help..."
"Oh Ben..."
My mom half-hugged me and I sighed.
"Do you think Harry will be okay?"
"I might not know him that well... But he seemed like a survivor on that eh... picture of you two..."
"Right... I should've told you about Harry. I mean I think you get why I didn't tell dad but-"
"It's alright. I'm glad you're okay... And I hope that Harry will be okay too."
"Me too mom... me too..."

So a few more hours passed when a nurse walked to us.
"Harry Hook is in the recovery room. He lost a lot of blood and his entire body is covered in scratches... and stiches. We tried to fix some tattooed skin to make sure it would heal properly but we can't make promises how that will turn out..." she said and I looked at her.
"Can I go to him?"
"Yes, he should wake up soon."
My mom squeezed my arm and I left, she would ask about my dad anyway.

Harry was really covered in stiches and scratches and bandage and I nearly fell from shock.
I looked at him for a moment or two before I sat down on the chair next to his hospital bed.
"Please be okay..." I said softly as I took his left hand, the only part of his body which seemed to have no wounds.
"Ng..." Harry muttered and he pulled his hand back.
Then I saw he had some wounds on the palm of his hand.
"Sorry..." I muttered softly as his eyes cracked open.
"It's fine..." he said softly and I looked at him.
"I'm so sorry of what happend I-"
"It's not... It's not your fault." he said and then he looked at me.
"Now tell me... How bad is it...?" he asked with a smirk and I looked at him with a scoff.
"Pretty bad..."
"Thought so..."
He tried to get up and I looked at him.
"What do you think you're doing?"
"Getting up so I can get the hell out of here."
"You have to stay here for at least a week, you know that right?"
Harry's face fell and he looked at me.
"You're joking right?"
"Sorry... But I promise I'll come by after classes everyday." I said with a small smile and Harry chuckled softly.
"I guess I'll have something to look forward to then." he said and I leaned in to kiss him and he smiled.
"I'm glad you're getting used just being gay instead of hiding."
"After what happend with my dad... I don't think things can get much worse."
"So you're just opening up because of my mearly death experience? That's jusy cold."
"Sorry I-"
"I'm teasing. I'm fine, like I said... I'm already glad that you're opening up more."

Harry pov:
So the week passed by and Ben did come by everyday after his classes. The others did ask about me, according to Ben. He told them about us and how I was doing.
But I was able to get the f*ck out of this damn hospital today.
Ben and this nurse were both in the same room as I was and the nurse looked at me.
"Can you stand?" she asked and I did got up (with a little trouble).
Ben did help me and the nurse looked at me.
"You said you lived alone right?" she asked and I looked at her.
"Well with dead parents and dead sisters yea... Not much to live with."
"In that case you can't leave yet. You're not stable enough to live on your own. Unless you could stay with someone else, you have to stay here in the hospital."
"For f*ck sake..." I muttered and Ben looked at me.
"Hey, easy... I could move in with you. Then you can get out of here anyway... plus we could spend more time together." I said, the last part a bit softer then the rest and Harry smiled a little.
"Carefull, might take you up on that. But you're the king, aren't you like stuck in the palace?"
"I'm sure my mom couldn't care less. Besides my dad will be stuck in the dungeons for the next two years. Since my mom locked him up there because he thinks he's inevitable even though he's a literal beast."
The nurse coughed and looked at us.
"So... I suppose you can leave. I'll get the paperwork ready." she said.
The nurse left and I looked at Ben.
"I don't think you'd want to go there though, the barrier might've lifted, but it's still the isle."
"You could come to the palace with me. Like I said my dad will at least be locked up in the dungeons for two years."
"Are you sure?"
"Positive. Besides I'm sure my mom would kill me if I wouldn't invite you over at least once after what's happend."
I chuckled but noticed Ben seemed serious.
"Sorry." I muttered and I looked at him.
"So... Wanna leave or?" I said.
"Yea one sec. That nurse said something about that paperwork?" Ben said and I groaned.
"Does it look lik I care? Come on." and he scolded me a lot for dragging him out of there before the nurse did return.
Once we were outside, both of us burst out in laughter.