Baby, We're Fireproof

Chapter 33

Harry's Pov

I hear faint noises all around me, but can't make out what they're saying. I try to open my eyes but it seems like they're made of led as they stay shut.

I remember being at the bakery with the lads and that guy. Then there was a sharp, searing pain in my stomach and the rest is all fuzzy.

I can feel someone holding my hand and softly rubbing what I think is there thumb over my knuckles. I try to listen in to who's talking and hear the sweet voice of, Louis?

I try to open my eyes again and this time they flutter, letting my head roll to the side. Unfortunately I also became aware of the awful throbbing in my abdomen, causing me to let out a small groan.

"Harry? Haz can you hear me?" I hear Niall ask. I struggle but eventually my eyes open. All the lads are here, Louis, Niall, Zayn, Liam and Luke.

I quickly scree my eyelids shut again at the blinding light shining in them. I groan and pull my hand over to my stomach.

"Be careful, don't hurt yourself." Louis says softly.

I slowly look over at him with a small cough.

"Here, have some water." Niall brings a cardboard cup with a straw up to my mouth. I wrap my lips around it and take a few small sips before sighing, letting my head fall back against the pillow.

"W-What?" I all I can get out, causing Louis to chuckle slightly.

"Do you remember what happened Haz?"

"That g-guy... He did something?"

"He uh, he stabbed you Harry."

I nod dumbly. Then it all came back to me. I remember it.

"Are you in pain?"

"Yeah... 'm tummy hurts." He closes my eyes, letting my hand rest on my sore stomach.

I feel as though I'm still in shock that I was actually stabbed, I don't even know how to react.

"Here, I'll give you some pain meds." Luke walks over and starts connecting tubes up to the needle that's hanging out of my arm.

Oh God. I hate needles. Even though it's already in my body I still look away.

"How are you guys here?" I asks the guys. I'm assuming that I'm in the nurses ward that my father set up here. If so, how are the lads here? I doubt they were just let in.

"Luke snuck us in, turns out he has a heart after all." Louis coos.

"Oh shut up." Comes Luke's reply from my side, making me giggle before wincing. "These meds might make you a bit loopy."

"Anything to get rid of this pain." I let out a small whimper.

***

Louis' Pov

I hate seeing Harry in so much pain. I wish I could just suck it all into my body so he didn't have to feel it.

Thankfully the medicine seems to work pretty quick, if Harry's small giggle at litterly nothing says anything.

"What are you laughing at?" Niall smiles.

"You have such pretty eyes." He says looking at me, giggling afterwards.

"Oh do I?" I smile fondly at him.

"Yeah, and hair." He reaches a hand out and gentally pats the top of my styled up quiff.

"Well thank you, you have pretty hair too."

"Like a princess?"

I laugh. "Like a princess."

He laughs again and then his face becomes serious. He smirks slightly and wiggles his index finger at me, telling me to come closer.

I lean in so he can whisper in my ear.

"Don't tell anyone, but please impregnate me."

A shocked laugh escapes my mouth as well as everyone elses. Harry's 'whispering' was loud enough for everyone to hear.

Harry laugh along with all of us, although I'm not sure if he realises what we're laughing at.

"Niall!" He suddenly shouts.

"Harold."

"Can you tell Louis to hug me please?" He pouts.

"Why don't you ask him yourself?" Niall looks to be holding in his laugh.

"Because..." Harry raises his eyebrows as if it was because of something only him and Niall knew.

"I don't know but Louis, hug Harold."

I don't think twice before answering. "Of course." I pull the blankets back and slide in next to him. Thankfully the bed wasn't like a normal hospital bed but was alot bigger so we both fit on it comfortably.

As soon as I'm under the sheets, Harry's clinging to my side. I waste no time in wrapping my arms around him as he rest his head on my chest.

Even dosed up on drugs, Harry's an amazing cuddler. I can feel his warm breath on my neck as he hums.

"This is nice." Harry sighs.

"It is." I let my eyes fall closed as well, relishing in the feeling of Harry.

"Well now I'm getting jealous." Niall says. Damn, I kinda forgot they were all here.

"Same, I want Hazza hugs." Zayn agrees.

"Of course! I wanna hug everyone!" Harry exclaims excitedly.

"I don't think we'll all fit in that bed though." Liam tells him.

I watch as Harry's bottom lip wobbles, right before the tears start flowing. "You don't wanna hug me?"

"No! Of course I wanna hug you, but I don't think we'll all fit. That's all." Liam is quick to back track.

Harry shoves his head into my neck as he cries, making me glare at Liam.

"Good going lad, cheers."

"It's the meds, it's making him all loopy and emotional." Luke pipes up.

'No shit' I think but decide against saying. Luke did sneak us in here so I should probably be at least half decent towards him.

Plus, that's what Harry would want me to do.

I hear a slight hitch in Harry's breath and look down to see that he's fallen asleep, long eyelashes lightly fluttering showing that he's not in a deep sleep yet.

"He's asleep, is that okay?"

"That's perfectly normal. His body needs all the rest he can get." Luke nods. "But you guys probably need to leave now. I can only hold off the nurses for so long."

I sigh sadly, knowing that he's right. I wait until Harry's breath evened out completely before slowly getting up, putting a pillow in my place which he gladly cuddles up to.

Never thought I'd be jealous of a pillow before but here I am.

I don't think twice before leaning down and leaving a soft kiss on his cheek, whispering, "Goodbye Harry, please get better soon." Before getting led out by Luke.