Forced To Be With Him 24/7

Chapter 63

When I wake up, I am no longer in my own room at our apartment. I panic at first and then when I move up and look around, I see the familiar sight of Harry's loft.

When did I even get here?

I look around the bed, squinting my newly parted eyes to find Harry. He is not here. I also see that I am wearing the pajamas I used to leave at his place for when I stay over, not the clothes I fell asleep in.

"Harry?" I ask, my voice coarse. How much have I slept? The ache in my muscles and bones has disappeared completely.

I sit up straight in the king sized bed and rub my face. I don't feel tired anymore but the taste of oversleeping is in my mouth, drying my throat.

I slowly get out the bed, the loft seems awfully quiet. I understand why when I find the note left on the floor in front of the door.

At the hospital. Brought you here since I didn't want to leave you alone there. Good morning babe xoxo

I smile at the note as I pick it up. Wait, how did I not wake up on the road here? What time is it?

I try to find my phone. I find it in the living room, about to die. Its April 2oth, 13:26. I slept for a whole day?

"Fuck." I cuss at myself as I find a mirror. The bruise on my arm is almost gone, now this yellowish color. The bags under my eyes have disappeared, my complexion now an even tone. Dear lord.. Why didn't he wake me up?

I quickly run to the kitchen and start the coffee machine. While thats brewing, I quickly jump to the shower and take a quick one, taping my cast taking longer than actually showering. I cringe and shave two times while I am in there.

Me and Harry are not officially back together but we never officially broke up. There is too much to talk about but they can wait until my brother gets better.

I get out and realize that the clothes I left here are dirty. I grab a pair of Harry's shirts and his extra skinny jeans that don't fit him anymore.

The height of the jeans are too much for me so I end up rolling up the ankles. The jeans fit around my bum but the waist is too baggy for me so I end up getting one of his belts as well. I know I look ridiculous as I make a knot on the shirts side to hide its oversized nature.

I walk to the kitchen, down my coffee and grab the Chuck's Harry brought over, thank god. After that, I go to the hospital as quickly as I can.

**

"Hey." I say as I walk into the hospital room. There are a few girls waiting outside the hospital since they might have seen Harry go in. I managed to sneak in without being noticed and had to fight with the woman downstairs when she didn't tell me Avery's new room number. They moved him apparently.

I look for Jace in the room but he isn't there, instead I find Harry eating Avery's toast, sprawled onto the couch, watching Shameless with Avery.

Both of their heads shoot up my way when I get in their visible range. Harry quickly gets up and wraps his arms around me while I smile at a much better Avery.

"How are you?" I ask as I walk over to him and sit by his bed. Avery's no longer sleeping, he is awake, smiling and talking. The tubes in his arms have decreased in amounts and he looks so much better. I see his casts and the gauze on his nose from his nose surgery.