Drop Dead Gorgeous

He's Dead Harry

***HARRY'S P.O.V***

"I'm so sorry. I didn't mean for this to happen, I'm sorry for what I did, for what I said, for Jake, for you. I love you with all my heart just please don't die on me. Don't leave me for an eternity alone. I need to Christi, I mean it and you need me too. Please just come back to me. Harry, the one you loved, the one you hoped to marry. The one who loves you too, who wouldn't let anything hurt you, ever again." I cried into her hair. I couldn't stop. The constant beeping of the heart monitor kept us from silence but it was my fault really. I was the one who kept her from being happy. All the needles, in her hands, stomach and even in her neck, the wires on her chest and face, the stitches in her stomach and wrist but most of all, the break in her heart, was all due to me.

"Mr Styles?" The doctor interrupted, breaking me from thought.

"Yeah?"

"She's stable and should be okay, but could however have permanent brain damage. She had been suffering slow internal bleeding in the brain, which lead to the night mates and issues. I'm sorry to say but when she wakes, she will have underlying mentality issues." He said dimly.

"Like how?"

"She will have her full memory but may well suffer from hallucinations, or , more likely, childish behaviour. There is a 6% chance she will wake with no issues. She should wake soon Mr Styles, call if you need anything." He said before exiting.

I say for another hour before she woke up.

"Why am I here? Why am I not dead?" She asked, not even tired, she had just woken up and was wide awake.

"We saved you, I couldn't loose you Christi, no matter what you say I love you far too much to-"

"Harry shut up okay? I know, I heard everything you said when you were crying. I just couldn't bring myself to wake up. Honestly harry, I love you too, I just wish things were different." She smiled, wincing at the pain but embracing me anyway.

"Don't. Just lie back. When you're better me and you can go home and we--"

"Oh no!" She cried, covering her eyes with her hands, panting heavily.

"What?" I asked, hoping it wasn't a hallucination or something.

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***CHRISTI'S P.O.V***

I stood in the shower my head down and eyes closed. The water running from my head to my toes. I suddenly looked up in shock when I heard someone sniff.

"Shit you caught me." Harry mumbled. Wait, he was in the shower with me.

"When did you get in?" I asked turning my body away from him.

"About an hour ago. You've been in here for like 3 hours." He chuckled as the blood ran to my cheeks, and I covered my body with my hands. I looked at Harry, his body glistening with water droplets. I looked him up and down and caught his "man hood" hardening.

"Harry!" I gasped squeezing my eyes shut laughing as he stepped closer, pushing our naked bodies together.

"What? You like what you see eh?" He smiled, turning me around and pushing my head up with my chin.

"Now you mention it, you need to work out, all that bacon..." I winked as I bit my lip, trying to stop myself from looking down at his still growing "manhood".

"Oh yeah? Your blaming that on me? Maybe if you didn't order pizza every night --"

"Why are you in my shower talking about bacon and pizza?" I smiled, batting eyes flirtatiously at him.