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#74

A few weeks pass and I'm still sick, I haven't told the boys I just don't think it's relevant and plus I'm terrified of the doctors. It brings back unwanted memories.

I lay on the couch watching re-runs of friends to pass time as Harry was a the supermarket, probably getting papped and then Niall was with Liam for the day.

"We were on a break!" I hear the tv scream and I giggle at the characters reaction. The door opens and closes indicating Harry or Niall was home.

"I've got the shopping, the food is getting delivered around 12 ish so yeah keep an eye on that" Harry smiled his beautiful smile as he walked over to the couch and falling on my feet with a 'ooft'.

I pull my feet from under Harry and stand up, my vision going blurry causing me to sit down and hold onto Harry for safety.

"You okay?" He asked, Harry had been very worried for me and I didn't like it I wanted the happy care free Harry that I used to see but I caused all this stress upon them.

"Yeah, just really really dizzy" I say rather sheepishly. He chuckles and rubs my back comfortingly. "You did say that if you wasn't better that I could take you to the doctors." He smirked as I let out a whine.

"Please don't" I pouted, he sighed and brought his forehead against him. "I gotta, I want you to get better you're really worrying me lately." He sighed.

"Please Harry don't guilt trip me, you know I hate doctors." I begged. He slowly brought his lips to mine, inches away from me I felt his breath fan against my lips I closed the gap between us and our lips moved in a slow, amazing. Pace. I brought my hands around his neck as his held my hips.

He pulled his face away from mine to catch his breath, his forehead rests on mine again as we catch our breath. I smile at him and peck his lips. "I'll go to the doctors for you okay?"

"Thank you" he smile and pulled back quickly as someone knocked at the door. "I'll get that" he murmured as he went to the door. Your hand trailed up to your lips as you still felt a tingle linger on them. You smiled to yourself as you saw Harry carry in a few bags of the food.

I say back on the sofa dreading the visit to the doctors. But id do it for Harry I'd always do it for Harry or Niall I just didn't want to disappoint them.

He came back and sat down of the couch with me, I saw staring blankly into space when I noticed his lips moving.

"Hey, Evie shall we get the doctors thing over and done with?" He asked with his little adorable, caring smile. I sigh and nod. He stood up and helped me stand. I made my way into my room and changed into some clothes Harry bought me. Against my will if you want to know.

I changed into some skinny jeans with a big hoodie not even caring about makeup as I could hide the bruises which were slowly fading.

I walked out my room and slipped on some converse. I was met with Harry with his car keys and a small, sad smile. I sighed as he grabbed my hand and led me outside to his car.

I sat in the passenger seat as Harry got in the drivers seat, he put on the radio for background noise. He backed out the drive way towards the hospital. 

This will be painful...