Blue

VI

It's been a week since meeting Harry and him giving me the small piece of notebook paper.  That night, after I had to help my intoxicated aunt to the apartment, I went into my room around 3 in the morning and collapsed on my bed. That had to be one of the most memorable yet scary nights of my life, meeting the boy in the photo almost 5 hours later that day felt almost surreal. It doesn't even feel like I've met the guy.   

Harry: I'm getting really tired of reading this stupid book

Me: What book?

Harry: It's called the fault in our stars..cheesy I know but I thought I would give it a try and honestly I've read this book so many damn times, I'm starting to get whiplash.

Me: Thats my favorite book! But Honestly, you don't surprise me when it comes to reading hopeless romantic novels.

Harry: Don't forget the movies! I am a sucker when it comes to any movie that has romance, especially when the couple that wasn't meant to be break up.

Me: What if I broke up with you? Not saying we're together..

Harry: Oh I wouldn't mind, Blue Simons. It would be a privilege to have my heart broken by you

Did he really just??

Me: Did you really just quote Augustus Waters?

Harry: Sure did ;). Told you this book is ruining me...When's the next time your gonna see me? It's pretty lonely here in this hospital
:(.

Me: Would you like me to come visit you today?

Harry: What do you think?

After I read his text, I head to grab some clothes from my dresser and hurry to get dressed. Slipping on black skinny jeans with my favorite creme colored sweater and my white converse. I brush my hair , but to lazy to make a single effort to do anything with it.

I walk downstairs and notice that aunt Green isn't in sight. I fix myself some breakfast and a glass of orange juice and chug it down, before getting my bag and heading out the door. Living in New York can be quite hectic, I sometimes forget that a taxi is my only transportation. Adjusting to this big, beautiful city is going to take some time..that's for damn sure.
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Entering the double glass doors of the crystal clear, white hospital, I text Harry..letting him know i'm here. As I step into the elevator it suddenly gets filled with a bunch of doctors and nurses, all staring at me with a puzzled look on thier faces. Once the elevator doors opened, I walked out as fast as I could...Maybe I should've went to the front desk first? Oh well. Who cares.
"Hi, I'm Harry Styles friend, i'm visiting him" I say to the nurse behind the desk.
"Make sure to hurry it up, visiting hours are limited here..only family members are really supposed to see the patients"
I nod and head to Harry's room. I go to open the door but he had already beat me to it, he opened the door for me with a cheeky grin plastered on his face
"Why Hello there" he says, I smile and he gives me a hug..I take in his scent, wanting to never move in this position. When we break the hug I could see in the corner of my eye is an ASL guide book on the corner of his hospital bed. He sees me eyeing it, chuckling slightly.
"I've been learning alot of sign language" He says, smiling
"That's good!"

Harry starts showing me the new signs he learned, some of them were "Hello", "Cute", "Your Cute", "Hello my name is Harry" and "cat".
"Am I good?"
I sign back a "yes" to him and he smiles brightly.
"Good, I want to learn alot of sign, that way I can talk to you better, also actually understanding what your saying to me"
I shake my head smiling and make my way to the edge of the bed, sitting on it.. patting the spot next to me signaling him to sit on the bed. He sits down and I immediately feel his eyes on me "What?" I ask him.

Harry blushed. "Nothing..it's just your very pretty"  

I just rolled my eyes in disagreement, "I am not pretty"

"That's right...your not" He comments, I look at him giggling but then I see his mouth open again.

"Your beautiful". I look at him and smile, feeling the redness flush my cheeks. 

"What has this book done to you?" 

"I don't know, but I really should stop reading it"

"I mean, I enjoy the book too"
.."You've been getting really good on your sign, show me more"

So he does...some of them he messed up on, like "Burger" and "Taco" but they were very simple signs, funny ones too. "Can you introduce yourself to me and what you like to do?" I ask him.
He nods
"Hello i'm Harry...I like to sing and write, I also love tacos" I clap my hands afterwards
"That's great!..i'm proud of you"
But Harry looked confused on what I had signed to him, but then his face lit up and finally understood.

"Fuck you"
What?
"Excuse you?..do you mean Thank you?"
"Oh shit, that's 'thank you'?" He gestures his hand from his chin outwards.
"Yes!" I start laughing uncontrollably
"I'm so sorry!" He apologizes but
I keep laughing, suddenly he joins in. I probably sound like a dying walrus on crack right now but that's alright.
"Well..Thank you" he signs to me..correctly this time.
"By the way..you have a very beautiful laugh" he says, with his green emerald eyes looking into my dark brown ones.

How was I so lucky to end up meeting someone like him?