The 'average' sleepover.

Chapter 12

Louis' P.O.V

"Lou, don't worry, Liam should be here really soon mate, just stay strong and keep trying to wake up!" Zayn pleaded in desperation.

I'm trying so hard to wake up, it's like I'm stuck in my own mind and it's really getting to be that I can't respond to anyone, especially Sophie. Even though I've been asleep I've been able to think like I am awake. As I have had rather a lot of time to think and also to listen I have come to the realisation that I am in fact in love with Sophie. I just don't know if she feels the same way about me.

"Liam! Where are you?! I need you right now, I'm so worried about you. Please just answer the phone , I'm begging you. I know something's wrong Liam but I promise you, whatever it is we'll sort it out, you and me together. We'll work together to make whatever's bothering you go away." I heard Zayn shout down the phone in a panicky tone, he presumably reached Liam's answer phone for the fifteenth time. Knowing what I now know about Zayn, I feel sorry for him. He poured his heart out to me and I couldn't even reply. What's worse is; he thinks I couldn't hear him...

I'm worried about Liam.. He has quite obviously run away and I can't help but feel slightly responsible for this. He's been trying to tell me something but I can tell that he can't seem to find the words, I'mm talk to him when I wake up... If I wake up that is.

I know I'll wake up, I can feel myself getting better and I know I don't need this oxygen mask anymore (at least I think it's an oxygen mask). It's rather annoying considering I can't just lift up my had and take it off. Although, I have a great feeling that I will wake up within the next few days. On the plus side, I left heaven around four days ago when the blinding light just randomly 'switched off' and I have been in darkness ever since.

Everyone has been great! Sian, Soph and Ellen have visited every day and given me all the latest news on the Directioner front. Sophie has even camped down next to me most nights and all I've wanted to do is move up so she could sleep next to me, despite my greatest efforts and determination that is apparently not possible! Harry is so down and I feel so guilty that it's my fault. I'm so glad that Sian has seemed to keep him going. I just want to cheer him up like I would usually do when he's upset and like he'd do for me. One thing is for certain; my Harold will be receiving the biggest and best of 'Tommo hugs' when I see him. Niall and Zayn have also been brilliant, Zayn visits twice a day and Niall is usually with him. Just hearing them talking puts me in a hopeful mood, it comforts me. Niall and Ellen also pop in together quite a lot. Ellen and Niall are absolutely adorable together! The other day Niall brought his guitar and sang 'moments' to Ellen.. I can already hear the wedding bells! Liam has been a little sketchy. I'm seriously worried about him as I know there's something important that he wants me to know. I also have a feeling that he feels guilty for all of this, like he could've stopped me, which is most certainly not the case!

My trail of thought was interrupted when I heard Zayn on the phone again.

"Hey Sian!... Yes, I'm okay thanks, yourself?... Good... Well yes, I was wondering if you could all come down to the hospital please?... Yes, that's right... Thanks! See you in ten!"

Sian's P.O.V

As we had arrived back at Soph's we'd all just collapsed onto the sofa to watch a movie "Guys, that was Zayn. He said we need to be at the hospital as soon as possible!" 

"Is Lou okay?!" Harry suddenly sat up straight and turned to look at me, his face full of anxiety.

"I'm not sure, sorry Harry. Zayn didn't say much but he sounded relaxed so I don't think it's anything bad"

"Right, come on everyone, get in the car!" Harry urged as he sprang off the sofa, closely followed by Sophie and Ellen.

It was a silent journey down to the hospital. Everyone was worried and nervos about what was about to happen. All of this has just been totally crazy, the last two weeks have flown by.

As we approached the vast entrance of the hospital Harry pulled in to allow everyone to go ahead, I stayed behind. Harry drove around the more-or-less empty car park a couple of times, I presume he was looking for Liam's car. I watched Harry as he was driving, he was so beautiful. His hair fell perfectly and every delicate curl was defined in the light of the moon. Harry turned the engine off and closed his eyes for a short while.

"Sian?" Harry asked as he turned to face me. Harry's glistening green eyes twinkled in the moonlight, his eyes always managed to take my breath away. Harry reached over and put one hand on my cheek, his hand was so warm and soft.. and rather large too! Harry slowly brought his head closer to mine, until his forehead was pressed against mine and we were staring into each others eyes. My heart started beating faster and faster!

"Yes Harry?" I whispered.

"I love you" Harry whispered back as he lifted his other hand to wipe a strand of hair of my face, he then ran his fingers through my hair and started to play with it in his fingers. I could feel a massive smile beaming across my face. Harry Styles loves me... and I love him!

"I love you too Harry!"

Harry closed his eyes as he gently pressed his lustrous lips against mine and gave me the most tender and precious kiss. My heart was racing and my head buzzing as Harry granted me a beaming smile and got out of the car. It felt so pure, so... right.