Deeper Than Skin (Harry Styles)

Chapter 7- A Solid White Room

  

A/N sorry for this short chapter but its my 18th birthday so I thought I would just give you a quick update! :)

Trinity awoke in a room that smelled like bleach and with her entire right side feeling like it was asleep. Slowly she opened her eyes and realized she was in the hospital. She turned her head to the right and gasped as she realized the numbness on her side was caused by a body draped on her.

   Harry.... clinging to her side.

    Slowly what had happened last night hit her square in the jaw. He had found her. He knew. Did her parents know? They had to right?

    She looked around the room. It was empty besides them and Harry's coat draped over a nearby chair. She looked back to him. He was here.

     Now as he was fast asleep he looked more like a child than ever. But not a happy child.... A worried one. She fought the urge to stroke his face with her free arm.

     As she starred at him it was almost as if he felt her gaze. Slowly his eyes opened and landed on hers. At first his eyes lit up but then he took in his surroundings as he remembered. A sigh escaped his lips.

      "Hi Trin." He barely whispered before grabbing her in the tightest hug shed ever been given.

    The hug made it hard to breathe. For more than one reason. The pure tightness was one. Another was the raw emotion she could feel pouring off of him, the energy. It was like an aroma engulfing them both.

    Neither spoke as they hugged. Suprisingly, it wasn't an awkward silence either. Trinity felt tears well up in her eyes. Her body started to shake.

     "Beautiful what's wrong?" Harry asked sensing the tears coming on strong.

     He pulled away from her only slightly. "Tell me."