Tomorrow (Punk h.s) [Completed]*

Ch.28

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Steph POV

I woke up the next morning in Harry's arms. I was so afraid to fall asleep last night but Harry manages to help all of the bad dreams go away. The nightmares are increasingly getting worse and I am afraid that they are going to actually happen.

I start to shake, scared that Marcus and John are going to come into the hospital and take Harry away from me. Harry opens his eyes and sees me shaking and starts to hold me tighter.

"Your okay, I'm right here. What's wrong?" he asked in a sweet voice.

"I'm afraid they are going to come and hurt you and me." I felt tears come to my eyes and Harry moved one of his hands to wipe them.

"Baby girl, they won't get you. I'm right here and they are in jail, far away. You are safe with me." I looked into his eyes and I saw his love. His eyes just make me melt and they make me happy. I smile and cuddle into his chest. He kissed the top of my neck. He rang the button and the nurse walked in. She had me sit up and she gave me my medicine. I was able to got home tonight but I asked to stay another night because I have to be lying down a lot.

"You are doing okay, right?" Harry asked.

"Yeah, I feel much better. Except my tummy feels like it has a lot of pressure on it."

He kissed my cheek, "It's the stitches. Just lay down. Do you need anything?"

"Yeah, a kiss." I smiled and he turned and grabbed my hands. He leaned his head and pecked my lips gently. He was about to back away but I grabbed his face and kissed his forehead. He laughed and kissed my lips again.

"I love you baby girl. Please tell me if you need anything. I need you to get better." I smiled and hugged him. "Okay Haz."

"Can I tell you something?" he asked. "Yes, anything."

"I saw you when you got out of surgery. You still were loopy and you were really funny."

"Oh God," I don't want to even know.

"You were studying your fingers when I first walked in. I walked in and you saw me. You called me Hazzy babe." He started laughing and I blushed. "You were confused as to why there was metal in your stomach. Then you whispered you loved someone. I was getting angry but your answer made up for it."

I looked up and he was trying to hold in a laugh. "What did I say," I said impatiently.

"Ronald McDonald."

We both started laughing. I said I loved Ronald McDonald?! That is so stupid.

"There's one more thing," he said smilng. I looked at him and he sat down next to me. "You called me sexy." I started blushing and looked down. I can't believe I said that. Oh my God.

I felt my chin being lifted and Harry looked into my eyes. "I find you incredibly sexy too and I got hard from that." I laughed and he joined. He kissed my lips and I smiled. He pulled back and we laid down. Harry put the TV on and we watched Family Guy for almost 3 hours. Harry ordered Jimmy Johns for lunch and we sat and ate in my hospital bed. Harry and I talked and he was just telling me that he hates hospitals but will be here for me when I need it. I kissed his cheek and he smiled. I asked about school and he told me Karen was going to get me enrolled in home-schooling. Just as he said that, Karen walked in.

"Hey sweetie, how you doing?"

"Good, can I actually go home today?"

"Yes, but I need to get you checked up first. Can you help her stand up Harry?"

"Absolutely," he replied, making me smile. He stood up and I carefully swung my legs over the left side of the bed. He grabbed my hands and kissed my forehead. I carefully moved off the bed and struggled to keep my balance. Harry placed a hand on my back to steady me. I started to walk towards Karen and she smiled.

"You are good," she smiled and kissed my cheek. I hugged her and she left to get Dr. Smith. Harry moved to be in front of me and put his hands on my waist. He was able to wrap his hand around and touch hands.

"I owe you McDonalds," he said, looking down and smiling. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he gently wrapped his around my waist.

"I love you so much baby girl."

"I love you Harry, so much."

"I have a night planned for you. I am yours for the whole night."

I smiled and said okay. I am so happy I have him. He treats me like a princess. I need him so much and his arms protect me. He is my super hero. We have been standing there wrapped in his arms for a while and the doctor walked in.

"I hear somebody wants to go home," he smiled.

"Yes terribly."

"I understand and you can go. We just have to do one last check-up. I need him to leave for about 15 minutes and he can come back in." I looked at Harry and he kissed my cheek. He walked out and I was with Dr. Smith. He just looked at my stitches and told me to not do anything heavily active for 2 weeks. He said that I have to lay down a lot and that I should eat a lot and drink to stay hydrated. He check my pulse and made me write a couple sentences. I finished everything and put new gauze around my stitches and Karen walked in with clothes.

"Do you need help changing?" she asked. I shook my head no and walked slowly to the bathroom. I made it in and closed the door. I took the gown off and changed my bra and panties. I heard a knock on the door.

"Do you need help?" I heard Harry ask.

"Can you help me get my shirt on?"

"Yeah," and he opened the door quietly and softly. He walked in and saw my stomach. He bent his knees and carefully traced the scars and went over the gauze carefully. He gently kissed it, "I'm so sorry baby girl." He stood up and grabbed my shirt. "It's okay Haz."

He made me lift my arms but it hurt. I sucked in a breathe and he carefully hugged me. "I'm sorry. Here let's try this." He took my hands and placed it through the sleeve. He did the same with the other hand and carefully moved the shirt up my arms. He gently moved it over my head and I moved my head through the hole. He pulled it down and kissed my lips. "Thank you, now I need pants."

He grabbed them off the counter and bent down to my feet. I placed my hands on his shoulders and carefully lifted my right leg. He placed my leg through the yoga pants and repeated with the other leg. He lifted them and placed them on my bony hips. He wrapped his arm around my back and pulled my to him. I leaned and put my hands on the side of his face. I brought his forehead to mine and I pecked his lips.

"I want to go home," I whispered, "And I want you to take me to your house." He smashed his lips on mine and I kissed back. We heard a knock on the door and I pulled back.

"Steph, are you ready to go home."

"Yeah, sorry be out in a second. I needed help getting my shirt on."

"Okay, hurry though."

I looked at Harry and he smiled. I pecked his lips and he let me go. I walked outside slowly and no one was in the room. Harry followed me out and sat on the bed. I sat on his lap and he wrapped his arms around me gently. "I love you baby girl."

"I love you Haz," I kissed his cheek and Karen walked in.

"I need my sweetie to lie down so I can see her tummy." Harry picked me up and placed me on the bed. Karen walked over and lifted my shirt. She undid the gauze and looked at the stitches. "Well, they are healing nicely but you need to rest. Don't be moving too much and stay with Harry. I won't be home and I don't have that kind of help at home."

I nodded and she gave me a hug and a kiss on my forehead. I got up and Harry helped me. We walked out together and said goodbye to Karen. Harry kissed the side of my head and he placed his hand on the small of my back. He walked me to the car and helped me get in. He went to the driver's side and grabbed my hand. He drove home and he helped me get out of the car. He grabbed my hand and we walked inside. We reached his door and he opened it for me. I walked in and sat on the couch. Harry walked into the bedroom and got some blankets.

"Would you like to watch a movie?"

"Yes please."

He pulled out The Notebook and put it into the DVD player. He walked over to me and told me to stand up. I stood up and he laid down. I looked at him confused and he told me to lay on his. I did and he started the movie. Halfway through the movie, Harry wrapped his arms around me and I carefully moved so our chests were touching. I looked at him and realized he fell asleep. I moved off of him and placed the blanket on him. I walked to the kitchen and made myself a cup of tea. I sat on the ledge that was in the kitchen and looked out the window.

I can't help but think about how much my life has changed. I don't have any parents besides Karen. I live in a new house. I had 2 killers on my back and suffered a bullet and 2 comas from them. But the best part about all of this was Harry.

Harry.

He made me realize that love truly does exist and that he is the one that has made this experience better. He has shown me that no matter what, it always matters on what a person is like on the inside. He loves me and shows me that people do care about you and he has shown me that love is amazing. The love he gives me amazes me and I am glad to have him. He is my everything.

I look down at my ring and stare at it. It is so beautiful and I love it. I can proudly show it off and I am waiting for the day when I have an engagement ring to replace it. I smile down on it and see Harry move in front of me.

"Why so happy?" he asked smiling.

"I'm thinking about the day you made me realized love exists and that I am happy I am with you. I was also thinking about the day that I can replace this ring," I said.

"What?" I looked up at him and he had a sad look on his face.

"Silly Harry, with an engagement ring," I said getting closer to him, putting my hand in his, "That you will hopefully give to me." He looked back at me and smiled. He grabbed my face in his hands and kissed me passionately. He swiped for an entrance and I allowed. He moved and carefully picked me up bridal-style and carried me to the bedroom, never breaking the kiss. He laid me down and hovered over me. I grabbed his face in my hands and he placed his hands on either side of my head. His curls tickled my forehead and he moved his hand and brushed the hair out of my face.

"So beautiful," he whispered, while moving his lips down my neck. I moved my hands to his hair and he moaned. I moved my hands to his chest and started to unbutton his shirt. He helped, not once breaking contact with me, and took his shirt off. I moved my hands to his chest and traced his swallows. I felt him hum in the kiss and move his hands to my waist. He flipped us over, carefully, trying not to hurt me, and I laid on top of him. I pulled away and he moved his hands to my face. He pulled my hair out of my face and held my face in his hands.

"I love you," he said, rubbing his nose against mine. I giggled and he laughed. I pecked his lips and rolled off him. He turned to me and placed a hand on my stomach. I nodded and he lifted my shirt. He bent down and kissed the scar and the gauze. I laughed because his curls tickled my tummy. He smiled and brought his face to mine.

"Get some sleep baby girl," he whispered then kissed my forehead. I snuggled up into his side and fell asleep in his arms.

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I woke up and it was pitch black. I realized that my head was shoved in Harry's armpit and I immediately shook to get out.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, my head was in your armpit."

He laughed and kissed my lips gently. I smiled and he pulled me to him. I looked down and saw a journal. It wasn't mine but was similar.

"Harry, what are you doing with a journal?" I asked.

"I write everything. I haven't written in a while."

"What do you write?"

"I write everything. Poems, songs, feelings.bi got this one while you were out in your second coma and its mostly about you."

"Can I read it?"

"When I finish writing on all the pages."

I smiled and he kissed the top of my head. He placed the journal on the table and got up.

"You stay here. I'm going to get your medicine." I nodded and relaxed onto the pillow. About two minutes later, Harry came in and handed me a pill and a glass of water. I swallowed then pill and placed the water on the table next to me. Harry walked back over and helped me up. He carried me to the closet, which had both of our clothes in there. Harry set me down and grabbed black knee-length yoga pants and his Jack Willis hoodie. He walked over to me and grabbed the end of my shirt. He slowly lifted it up, trying mot to hurt me and he lifted it over my head. He carefully removed the gauze covering the stitches and replaced it. He kissed the top of the gauze and grabbed a plain white tank top. He helped put over my head then put the hoodie on. I stepped out of the yoga pants and he helped put the new ones on. Once we finished, Harry carried me bridal-style to the kitchen. I kept kissing his neck and cheek and he smiled. He placed me down on the counter and walked to the fridge.