niall was immediately rushed into an ambulance that was waiting outside. niall breathed in the fresh air, it had been ages since he had been outside. but the moment was soon ruined as nialls chest started aching and niall started coughing violently. black spots started to cloud nialls vision, his ears ringing annoyingly.
"harry." niall whispered before everything went dark.
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harry cradled nialls fragile hand in his. it had been approximately a week since niall had been rescued and be in a medical induced coma. the doctors decided to put him in a coma so he could heal faster. harry had stayed with niall the whole time, whispering nothing but encouraging things hoping they would help him. harrys friends, parents and sister watched him in pity. he hadn't been left the room and if he did it wouldn't be longer than 5 minutes, wether it was to get coffee or go to the bathroom, either way, he barley left niall.
niall sighed mentally after hearing a chair scrapping the ground, indicating harry had left. niall was worried about him. harry was always with niall and it was starting to worry him. since he was in a coma, he couldn't see how skinny harry got. truth was, harry didn't eat.
harry knew that it wasn't healthy but he couldn't leave niall, he couldn't let the same thing happen again. the longer niall was gone, the more paranoid and unhealthy he got. even though harry knew niall would wake up, a voice kept nagging him that everything could go haywire like last time, and he promised that he would never let anything like that happen ever again.
niall wanted to tell him that he was fine, that everything was going to be okay, but he couldn't, because he himself didn't know that. so niall screamed, he screamed as loud as he could, but no one heard.