Undiscovered

14.

"Mum, stop fussing over me please, I'm fine okay. I'll see you in a few hours." I swear Harry would wake up at the sound of my mother screeching if he wasn't so deep into sleep. I know how much she can over react especially over things like this but, I really need her to be calm as I'm going into hospital in a few hours. 

My mother is now on her way from Wales. Well, I'll give her half hour to calm down and get a bag ready, so I should see her at about 2pm. I don't know whether I'm more excited or nervous to see my mother. I don't know if she will freak and accuse Harry of not looking after me or if she will freak about me not going to the doctors sooner than what I was forced too. I'm hoping the three and a half hour drive up here will give her time and space the clear her head and make her thoughts appropriate and considerate or I will literally freak on her, I really don't want any commotion when she gets here and I've warned Harry to be on his best behaviour so hopefully everything will go smoothly.

I'm really nervous to go back into hospital, the thought of it is turning me sick. Oh, maybe I will be sick. No, I can't, I have no food in me. Oh, great. Now I have to eat while feeling sick. Fan-fucking-tastic. Harry still isn't awake yet, he looks so cute when he sleeps. His face is so child-like with his unruly curls on his face. I push back his curls and he starts to stir. Shit. I didn't mean to wake him up, he doesn't luckily. He smirks a little, showing his dimples and rolls over, snuggling his head back into his arms. Oh I love it when he does that.

I decide to jump in the shower while Harry is still sleeping. I put my hair into a bun to keep it from getting wet as I start to get undressed. I hear the door open as I pull my top over my head only to reveal a very happy Harry.

"What a wonderful sight to walk into this morning." The smirk on his face makes me blush a little. 

Harry and I have done stuff, but we have never gone all the way. Even if we did, I would still probably get embarrassed of him walking in on me as I get undressed. That's just my thing, I'm always so conscious of myself and I can never seem to help it.

"I thought you were still sleeping, that's why I came to take a shower before waking you up."

"I was, but you brushed my hair off of my face, which made me smile, then when I heard you come in here I thought I'd join you." Oh, Harry wants to take a shower with me? This should be interesting, I silently smirk in my mind.

"You want to take a shower together?" I just want to hear him say it, no matter how childish it sounds.

"Yes, Emilee. I want to take a shower with you." His smirk grows which makes me smile.

"Fine, jump in Mr. Styles." He seems to love it when I address him this way. Harry always says my voice saying those words are his little guilty pleasure. Time to put my voice into some proper use this morning.

The water is boiling on my skin but it's so soothing and relaxing, I'm not going to get this sort of thing in hospital that's for sure.

"Turn around baby." I do as I'm told as I can feel Harry tug on my hair to free it from the hair tie.

"I don't need to wash my hair Harry."

"I know, but you are." I sigh in defeat. He's so demanding, but I love it. I love him.

Harry spins me around and within seconds his lips are crashing on mine. He always takes me by surprise these days. His tongue massages my bottom lip, asking for access, I part my lips, letting him explore my mouth, the taste of mint fills my mouth as I smile against him, he does the same.

Everything is always so passionate with Harry, even if it's the littlest of things, he always knows how to ignite my body.

I wrap my arms around Harry's neck as my hands find their way into his soaking wet hair and tug at the roots, a moan is released from his soft lips as I giggle a little. I wrap my legs around his waist as he lifts me up and pushes me up against the wall. That's going to leave bruises, but right now, I don't care.