CELEBRITY CRUSH ||H.S|| (COMPLETED)

Chapter 71

Harry's POV:

I slowly get up and let her head rest on the pillow , while my legs land on the floor.

"You can't get in the patient's bed like that , Sir. It's against hospital rules" I hear a female voice and I turn my head to see the nurse standing there.

"I'm sorry. She insisted I...I couldn't say..." I stammer before she cuts me off.

"It's alright. It's just for her well-being. She's too fragile right now and she needs less contact" she says nodding her head.

Less contact? Less contact from me? It might hurt less for her , but it sure does hurt more for me.

I say nothing but nod my head and look back at Rosie who lay there on the bed , the effect of morphine keeping her in a deep sleep.

"Sissy" I hear Louis voice and I turn towards the door to see him shuffling inside the room with beads of sweat on his brow.

"Shh" I silence him and he freezes in his spot and looks at me expectantly.

"She's sleeping. The morphine will keep her out for a few hours. I think you should leave her alone for now" the nurse says and walks out of the room.

"Is she okay?" He asks me , furrowing his brow.

"Harold. Tell me she's okay" he asks a bit louder , when I hang my head down without any kind of reply at all.

"They couldn't fix the bleeding. They can't stop it. They say they won't be able to fucking save her" I say pulling my curls out in frustration.

His expression drops down to horror as fresh tears began to flow down his cheeks and he begins to sniffle.

"There has to be something. Come on. This can't be happ... " he walks towards me.

"Nothing. Please. I'm trying not to be reminded about what's gonna happen next. Please I need to be with her while it lasts...Please don't" I cut him off.

"So you just lost hope? What is wrong with you?" He shakes my shoulder, as I stare at Rosie on the hospital bed.

"You don't get it. Nothing goes right for us." I mutter , sitting on the chair next to her bed.

"Miracles can happen" he says patting my shoulder, as I inhale sharply ,my breath hitching in my throat.

"Did you tell her what the doctor said?" He asks me , pulling up another chair and sitting next to me.

"I couldn't tell her that she was dying. What do you expect?" I ask , staring at him for a while.

.........

Hours had passed and she was still out , the rise and fall of her chest - the only sign indicating me that she was alive.

God , why am I thinking this way?

"Everything's gonna be alright , man" he says pulling me into a hug and I hug him back , the tears spilling out once again.

"Let's not tell the others about this yet. I don't want them to worry" I tell him and he nods , sniffling again.

"Both of your parents are supposed to arrive today. They were supposed to be here for the formal party" he says and I immediately look at my watch.

It's already the next day?

"No No No. We can't tell them this happened. We have to.."

"Harry. Stop." He holds my shoulders ," You're acting like everything's already over but it really isn't. You guys promised each other that it's gonna be forever , right? Don't you wanna keep that promise?" He asks me.