Then I met him💗

Sweet dreams

Styles fell asleep next to him, his hand was locked around his, he was tired, he hadn't been able to sleep for the past few weeks!

A few hours later he felt his hand being held tightly. He looked next to him and Derek was awake, he was fragile, but awake. I thought I would wake up to someone, not the other way around, smiled Derek. Before he could finish styles' face nearly bursted of happiness. He hugged Derek gently and whispered in his ear I missed you, I know you've been telling me every day, he laughed. I love you. I love you too Derek hale, styles said. Never leave me like this again, he said, a tear running down his eye.

beep..beep..beep. Derek stayed silent. DEREK, DEREK WAKE UP. Styles rushed to the door and shouted at the top of his lungs. HELP, SOMEONE HELP ME. Soon a team of doctors and nurses rushed into the room. Two of them rushed styles outside the room. He faced the door sobbing, why did this happen it's all their fault, them bastards.

Lydia rushed behind him and said styles is everything okay. Styles couldn't take it anymore all his emotions hit him, he turned around a slapped Lydia, turning half of her face red. It was early hours of the morning so no one was in the corridor. You think I'm so dumb don't you, well guess what your the dumb bitch! Get out of my life, die, I hate you. Lydia looked shocked for a moment, she whispered closely in his ear. I'm not the one in hospital, I hope your ass of a boyfriend dies. Styles was about to punch her but she ran away. GO TO HELL, he screamed.

Styles was breathing heavily, he sat down on the chair next to him and cried, cried and cried, thats all he could do. He loved Derek so much, he could picture being with him for the rest of his life. He hated Lydia, he hated her so much. Crying he whispered, please be okay Derek...please.