Married to Styles (Sequel to Working for Styles)

{1}

Copyright © by Cute_and_Nerdy

Niall

"Marry me?"

I was in shock. Did he really just ask me to marry him? And what was I going to say?

YES OF COURSE!

"Harry," I cried.

He looked so lifeless and then he opened his eyes. It felt like it had been forever since I saw those green eyes. He looked so beautiful.

"Yes I'll marry you," I cried.

He smiled wide, I could hear his heart monitor speed up a bit and that made me smile as well. Even laugh a little because he was such a dork.

"Under one condition." I said.

"Anything." He whispered.

"You'll cut your hair?" He winced when I spoke the words and then I laughed through my happy tears.

"I'd do anything for you, baby." He smiled. I leaned down and kissed his lips tenderly. His heart monitor sped up again, the beeping sounds filling up the room. I laughed a little again and pulled away from his lips.

"Are you happy, Harry?" I asked. He smiled before touching my cheek with his hand.

"More than you'll ever know."

I smiled and kissed his lips again for a short peck.

"I love you so much, baby." I cried.

"I love you, too."

Harry sniffed the air and then his heart monitor sped up and he blushed. I barley noticed the smell anymore.

"Oh god. Did I piss myself?" He asked. I chuckled and nodded.

"The doctor said it was extremely normal," I informed him. He relaxed a bit and then looked around the room.

"The nurse changed you and your sheets a couple times, as well." I told him.

"Is that why I'm naked?" He asked. I nodded and smiled again. I was so happy to see him awake and functioning. He had a bandage on his forehead, and his right elbow was wrapped up, but I don't think he had any really serious injuries.

"How is your head?" I asked.

"Fucking hurts."

"The doctor said they pumped your stomach twice in the ER. You had alcohol poisoning, and you have a minor concussion. What happened? Did you fall?" I asked him.

"Honestly I don't know what happened. I'm sure we'll find out in the papers in a couple days." He sighed. I did the same as well before I squeezed his hand again.

"Harry... I'm sorry for leaving you."

"You were right about my mother, Niall. I was in denial because I was afraid that she would leave again... I'm sorry I accused you of using me. I mean, look- I'm in the hospital and you're here instead of my own mother."

"She probably doesn't know you're in here." I defended that last part.

"That's not my point." Harry said. I nodded and then glanced at his heart monitor when it sped up slightly. Was he angry?

"Were you trying to drink yourself to death?" I finally asked.

"No... I didn't mean to... It just ... I got out of hand."

"Yeah, you did."

"But that's my fault."

"No, Harry. Stop blaming yourself. Please. This one was all my fault."

"No. I should have listened to you. I just didn't want to believe my mother was using me. This one is on me."

I looked down and sighed. At least he finally realized it.

"I saw what people have been saying to you, Niall," I looked up. He saw that? What people said to me online?

"I'm so sorry I never comforted you about it. I never even talked to you about it."

"Harry it's okay,"

"No. It's not. I love you Niall and I haven't been a very good boyfriend for a while now."

"Harry-"

"I'm going to make it up to you. I love you. You are not a worthless piece of shit, you're not going to hell, you're not a faggot, you're not a nobody, Niall. You're the love of my life."

"It's okay." I assured him.

"I'm going to be the best husband." He promised me, squeezing my hand slightly.

"How are you planning on doing that?" I smirked.

"Well first. I'm going to start by fucking your brains out and-"

"Mr. Styles you're awake!"

Shit!

I looked up when I saw the nurse come in.

"I'm your nurse, my name is Sam." She introduced herself to Harry.

"Sam, I pissed myself." Harry said. I tried not to laugh while Sam giggled.

"I will change your sheets for you. How are you feeling on a scale 1-10. 10 being terrible and 1 being amazing?"

"I'm about a 6." He said.

"I will be right back with some medicine for you once I change your sheets. Can you change your own gown?" She asked him.

"Yeah, I can have Niall help me." Harry smiled.

The nurse blushed and then handed him the robe.

"You have a very good friend here Mr. Styles. He hasn't left your side." Sam smiled.

"Actually, he's my fiancé."

_____________________

{A/N}

Hey it's cute_and_nerdy!

This is the first chapter for the sequel and me and Ari r super excited for it!

I'm extremely tired so that's why this chapter was so short! I'm sorry!

Anyways.

Plz comment and vote my little hippies!