First [Book 2]✅

Eight

Quick A/N: AnotherGayFanboy (answering to ur comment) love u too bestie ;* (＾◡＾)づ

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"This is killing him," Jay spoke quietly to Anne, shaking her head slowly. They sat just outside the room, but made sure they were able to look into the room anyway.

"I know," she sighed, "it hurts to see him so... sad. I don't know. I just hate having that boy go through so much with Harry," she said, pursing her lips.

Jay looked at the boys mother, her eyebrows furrowed in thought. Anne had a look on her face that looked like she was guilty about something. "It isn't your fault though, Anne. None of it is," she assured.

"I know I know. I just feel bad for him," she shook her head. Jay nodded.

Louis pressed a kiss to his boyfriends knuckles, then leaned forward to kiss his lips as well. "Please wake up," he whispered to himelf, giving Harry's hand a tight squeeze. "I love you, angel. Please please wake up," he paused, "please. I need you to be okay. I need to hear your voice and see your eyes. And be able to talk with you at night like you always do to help me fall asleep. It's been two weeks already and I-I feel like I'm slowly running out of hope since the doctor sa-"

Louis was interrupted by a soft groan, causing his head to snap up, his eyes wide as he blinked away the small tears in his eyes. "Harry?" he asked hopefully, seeing the boy with furrowed eyebrows. And one thing struck through his mind; he didn't have that expression on before.

"Harry? Love? Are you awake?" he asked frantically, scooting closer and holding the frail hand tighter in his.

Another groan came from the boys mouth, though it sounded more like a whine. "Shhh," Harry whispered, his eyes not opening but his facial expression softening as he let out a puff of air.

"Harry!" Louis exclaimed, "Harry please please wake up please. I need to know that you're awake!" he begged, tears now spilling over his cheeks.

Harry sighed, and gave his boyfriends hand a slight squeeze with the strength he had as his head turned to the left. He gulped, and whispered. "Yeah," he mumbled, "yeah I'm awake. Just tired," he muttered, scrunching his nose as he squeezed his eyes tight. Though a second later he slowly fluttered his eyes open, squinting at the bright light.

"Oh my god! Harry! Y-You're awake oh my god!" Louis exclaimed, a choked sob erupting from him as he flung his arms around the boy. Harry though, was still hazy, and was only able to hug back lightly.

Louis pulled away, holding Harry's cheeks in his palms as he pressed his lips to his repeatedly. Tears were streaming down his cheeks. "Louis," Harry mumbled, "w-why're you crying, love? What happened? A-And why am I uh, in a hospital?" he asked, seeming more than confused.

"You were in a car accident," Louis murmured, "you were really hurt. Must've hit your head too. You've been in a coma for about two weeks," he told him, watching as the boys eyes widened.

"What?! B-But I just..." he trailed on, not finishing his sentence. He was tired, unbelievably tired. Because although he had been in a coma for about two weeks he technically wasn't sleeping. His body was awake, he just felt like he was dreaming. "Thought it was a dream," he muttered, his hand shaking as it came up to rub his eyes.

All but suddenly, the doctor strode into the room, "The monitor came on. Heard you were awake. How are you feeling?" he asked, "tired? weak?" he questioned. Harry nodded slightly, humming in agreement. "Okay. Don't be afraid to fall asleep. You can't fall into a coma again unless you hit your head. When the time comes that you have to start standing and walking around it'll be weird and your body may forget how to walk but hopefully you'll turn out fine. People usually do," he nodded.

Harry wasn't paying attention as much as he probably should have, but Louis didn't mind. At least he knew so that he would be able to tell him when he's got enough energy to pay attention. He just kept his hand tightly in his boyfriends as he rubbed circles on his knuckles.

"As for you, Louis, you have nothing to worry about. Most likely he'll sleep a lot in the next couple of days to regain his energy. If he moves around too much it might hurt his ribs but like I said, he won't have much energy to do so in the first place," he nodded to the older boy, "take care. I'll be back later to check up on him. Try talking to him though, in case he forgot anything. Some people forget things while in a coma," he instructed before leaving.

Louis looked back to Harry, shaking his head slowly, "I just can't believe you're okay," he whispered, watching a sleepy smile spread across his lips as he leant down and pressed a kiss to Harry's forehead, then the top of his nose and his lips.

"I love you Boo," he mumbled. And Louis chuckled, but smiled brightly at the name that hadn't been used in ages.

"I love you more, angel."

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This is like rlly short for what I wanted but I'm in school and I didn't know where to take it so here we are. Hope you enjoy my shortass filler

sorry I had to re-update this chapter bc for some reason at the end I switched into Louis POV. Idek how that happened but ok