Adopted

Chapter 40

So, I've come to realize that I lied. I swear, I didn't mean to. Honestly. But- I don't know- I thought something had to happen to persuade them to come out quickly. So yeah, oops. (Hi). They are coming out in THIS chapter, definitely.
I'm sorry that I haven't been doing much Lashton and there hasn't been almost any Michael and Calum, but there will be. Pinkie promise.

*Harry's POV*

When we arrived at the hospital, a handful of nurses and doctors went into the room that they put Avie in, the room I wasn't allowed into. My baby girl is in there, and I can't fücking see her. I want to see her, hold her, comfort her-

"Mr. Styles?" A deep voice asked from behind me. I turned around, expecting to see a doctor, but it was only Luke.

"What are you in here for?" He asked cautiously. I kept starting at the blank, white wall, hoping this was a dream.

"Avie-" I whispered but my voice cracked and gave out.

"Wha-what's wrong with her?" I feel bad for him. He's only, what?, 16 and he has to go through go this.

"Sh-" my voice broke. -she cut and-and I found her in the-the bathroom, crying.." I gave up trying to explain. I sat in the chair, my curls falling in front of my face, and cried. I don't know how long I was sitting there before I felt a hand on my shoulder.

"Harry," my boyfriends calming voice came into my mind, almost, almost, getting rid of the thoughts seeping their way into my head. "Baby, she'll be okay. Come on. C'mere." He pulled me into his arms and I lost it. I cried. And I cried. Dammit. We were doing so good. The fans stopped with all the Larry proofs and we were finally able to hang out. But now my angel is in the hospital.

We were doing so good.

*2 days later*
*3rd person POV*

"So, one direction is here to talk about the recent hospitalization of Harry's daughter, Avie. " Said Grace, the interviewer. "What was your big announcement?" She asked, mainly Harry, even though the whole band- including Zayn- was there.

"Actually, uhh," Harry stumbled over his words. "Lou?..." He passed the responsibility off to Louis.

"We're together." He said easily. Harry glared at him softly and Louis shrugged.

"We would appreciate if people could leave the hospital alone while Avie is in there. The patients need to have privacy and so does everyone else in there. The doctors and nurses are not very pleased by the front doors needing to be locked for precautionary measures. They find it absurd and, in all seriousness, so do I. Harry and I are both." Louis said, annoyance lacing his tone.

Some of the fans who didn't ship Larry were throwing fits and mothers and fathers were angry at Harry and Louis, shouting things like "FAG" and "QUEER" and "FÜCKING HOMO"

"Shut up" Niall mumbled. If someone couldn't take the hate, it was Niall. He only wanted to be loved. He was always a go happy kind of guy. He couldn't take it... He put his head in his hands and Liam put an arm around him in comfort.

"ARE YOU FAGS TOO? YOU'RE DISGUSTING!!" Shouted someone I the crowd.

Niall broke down. Harry broke down. Louis and Liam looked at each other, the same scarred face, the face that showed all past hatred, all past pain. Louis held Harry in his arms, he didn't hesitate before kissing his head, Liam doing close to the same.

"Okay, so we need to leave now. Sorry." Zayn broke the silence and hatred by announcing they're departure. He whispered to Harry and Louis, so only they could hear, "Avie woke up. You can see her now." he gave the couple an almost stranded smile, and out of place, crooked,sympathetic, lost smile.

"Thanks Z." Lou said and took Harry's hand, leaving the stage, building, and going to the hospital.

"Li, you might want to take Niall somewhere else. I'll stay and explain." He said and then they left.

"If you're really a fan of One Direction, you'll support them and the relationships they've created through pure love." Zayn said, then he too left.

"Was anyone else expecting something else to happen?" Grace asked. Nobody seemed amused except for her.