Opposites.

Chapter 45.

-Delilah's POV-

"I don't even understand what you're doing here anyways! You left us, you left her!" I heard screaming coming from where I was, where was I?

"I know! Jesus she's my only fucking daughter I will see her when I want too!" Daughter? Oh it's my mom and dad.

"You're so-" my mother began but I cut her off.

"Guys!" I try to yell but my voice came out raspy.

"Honey you're awake." My mother smiled and came to my side. "How are you feeling?"

"Thirsty." I told her and she handed me a glass of water. "What happened?" I ask knowing I was in a accident.

"You and Harry got into a wreck." She said sadly, my heart began to race, where's Harry? Oh my god what if he's dead?

"Where's Harry?" I rush my words.

"Relax, he's in another room." She says with a small smile.

"I want to see him." I declare sitting up. My head hurts that's about it. I look down to see I'm still in my clothes before, my back kind of hurts but not that bad. "What room?" I ask not looking at my dad, I'm still pissed at him.

"306" my dad mumbles and I walk out of my room, I'm in 294 so he's down my hallway. I walk down the many rooms scared of everything. I hate hospitals.

"305, 306." I mutter and slowly open the door. I open the door and see Harry asleep, he's changed into one of those gowns and has some Wires hooked up to him. I gasp at the way he looks.

"Harry?" I ask not knowing if he's awake or not. I walk up to him, I put my hand on his right cheek studying his face. He steers and groans, his eyes flicker open and my blue eyes meet his. Harry grabs my arm and pulls me towards him wrapping his arms around me.

"Thank God you're alright." He mutters into my neck.

"And you? What happened?" I asked pulling back to look at him.

"Well don't take this to be cliche or corny, but I was staring at you and when I looked back I had ran a red light and I guess we got hit. I'm fine." He shrugs like its no big deal.

"Okay, what happened to you? Like any injuries?" I ask and sit down beside him grabbing his hand.

"No I'm alright." He smiles and I smile too. I thought something was seriously wrong with him, he has a cute above his eyebrow and a busted lip but that's it. "How's you're side?" He ask his face serious again, it's sore but I don't want him to worry.

"It's okay, nothing to worry about." I say with a small smile.

"Okay, Harry you can leave soon." The doctor says entering the room, he's looking at his clip bored. He's young about his early twenties. "Oh didn't know you had a visitor." He says and smiles at me.

"This is my girlfriend, Delilah." Harry says glaring at him.

"It's nice to meet you, call me Michael." He says and sticks out his hand. I shake it and smile at him before quickly letting go turning back to look at Harry. "Well Harty, nothing seriously wrong with you just a few scratches and bruises. You can go whenever just be really careful." Michael nods and looks at me again.

"You can leave now. I'm fine." Harry growls and he nods and walks out. "Asshole" he mutters.

"He was just being nice." I say.

"Whatever, he was practically eye fucking you." Harry growls and I laugh.

"Jealous much?" I tease and he scoffs rolling his eyes.

-Leaving the hospital-

"Guys stop fighting!" I yell as we drive down the interstate. They have been fighting the whole time.

"Sorry honey." My dad says and I roll my eyes. Me and Harry are in the back of my dads truck, I'm leaning into Harry, resting my head on his chest while he has an arm wrapped around me his head resting on mine.

"You turn here." Harry says politely as we drive him to his apartment.

"I'm staying with Harry tonight." I inform them.

"No you're not." My dads scoffs and I roll my eyes, again.

"It's not you're decision. Mom can I? He needs someone here incase something happens." I tell/ask her.

"Yes sweetie." My mother nods, I know her, she's letting me just to piss off my dad.

"Thanks, love you mom." I say and kiss her cheek. "Bye dad." I mutter as me and Harry climb out if the car. We walk inside and straight to the elevator. We walk inside to a warm apartment. It's mostly clean and it smells like coffee and mint. I follow Harry into the room, he strips into his boxers as I quickly change into his shirt, I put my things in a basket and climb into the bed.

"Are you okay? Do you need anything?" I ask Harry as we lay down, I turn to face him.

"I need you, but a kiss will work." He says, even though its dark I know he's smirking.

"Okie dokie." I say feeling me heats turn red. I lean in and plant a small his on lips. I pull back and smile, every time we kiss I get butterflies.

"Goodnight Harry." I whisper kissing his chest. I roll around so my back is facing him, he pulls me into his chest his arm draping over me.

"Goodnight love." He mumbles into my hair kissing the back of my neck.