Concealer- A Harry Styles Fanfic.

Concealer: Chapter 30.

IM BACK! and not only am I back, but I'm back CANCER FREE!!:D I'll still have to take medication because of some stuff in my bloodstream, but still! I love you all so so much! This chapter's a bit short but I hope you like it regardless!

Make sure to comment and let me know what you think!<33 xx

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Louis' POV

I paced back and forth on the shiny marble floor where they found Eleanor's body.

I looked at the swirls of blue, white and black. My eyes blurred as I began thinking back to yesterday night. Her body looked so frail, so helpless, so pale. Not like the bright bubbly Eleanor I know. Or should I say knew.

I curled up into a corner at the end of the corridor, and let the tears flow. Sobs wracked my body as I heard footsteps. I looked up, Harry was stood before me, one hand on his hip and the other going through his hair.

All he said was "mate" before enveloping me into a bone-crushing bear hug.

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Harry's POV

Sighing, I went back to zoe's room.

Before I pushed open the door, some voices became evident.

"it's obvious she's not getting any better.." a soft American voice spoke.

"exactly, I don't know why he keeps up the bill,"

Without warning, I shoved the door open and stepped in the room. Their faces went red and started mumbling something about some other patient.

Once they exited, I found myself crouched beside her bed, sobbing silently to myself.

I watched her chest rise and fall and it was like a warm, deep calm casting over me.

(A/N see what I did there? Any mayday parade fans?)

I ran my fingers over the grooves of her soft, plump, velvety lips before pecking them lightly. Whilst I was brushing strands of hair off her forehead, I saw her eyelids flutter out of the corner of my eye. I then heard a quiet sigh.

I quickly got up and left the room, already looking for a nurse. Eventually, I saw a woman with dirty blonde hair and olive coloured skin approach me.

"Mr Styles?"

"that's me,"

"well, we put your girlfriend on some different treatment and she's been responding a lot better to it. If we're lucky, she may be awake in a few hours,"

"are you serious?!" I exclaimed.

"mmm,"

Words cannot explain how you feel when you hear good news like that. A familiar mushy feeling is placed in the pit of your stomach and your heart starts pounding, your toes start curling. It's like being an eternal optimist finally paid off and you feel so elated.

I tried to distract myself in the waiting room, answering tweets. Eventually, I clicked "compose tweet" and decides to let the fans know what was going on.

@Harry_styles guys, good news. Zoe will most likely be awake in a few hours! #staystrongZoe .x

In a matter of minutes, #staystrongZoe was the top worldwide trend. I smiled at the dedication of our fans and so I decided to tweet again.

@Harry_styles: you guys never fail to amaze me! Love you all #staystrongZoe x

The woman approached me again.