We're all in this together (one direction fan fiction)

Chapter 22

( Mary's POV)

Niall, Rachel, and Eleanor leave to get us food.... I love food don't you... sorry I'm really hungry right now( haha see what I did there). This is all going through my head as I feel someone squeeze my hand and I think I might now who it is...

" Harry....?" I question

" I'm here Mary " he says soothing me as he moves his thumb gently over my hand. I find it quiet soothing

" Can you help me sit up?" I ask

" Sure love!" He responds. I thought he would just give me a little help as I moved back to sit up into the hospital bed but instead he picks me up by my armpits. I rap my arms around his neck and my legs around his torso. He bends down and lightly places me on the bed. I let go not wanting to but I do. he has been my favorite since the beginning. I love him.. he sets me down and smiles his cheeky smile at me...

" Thank you..." I say smiling up at him

" no problem love! Anything you need I'll do it ok?" he asks but it aches me when he says love because I know he's British and that's what British people say but I wish it was more than that.. not just words....

"Ok " I reply

" So Harold what's up these days?" I ask ruining the silence

" You can call me Harry love!" he replies with a small laugh in his voice.

" But since you asked nothing just visiting beautiful people in the hospital " he says winking at me... OMG!! I'm fangirling inside but trying not to show it.. I feel a light blush in my cheeks... hope he didn't notice...

"how bout u" he asks

" When your stuck in a hospital bed there not much u can do!" I reply to him

" And considering I lost some blood there's even less I can do by my self... " I add as he nods in agreement

" What happened?" he asked a little concerned

" Well you know how I didn't like the color of my cast well we are still waiting in the new color because you guys took to long.... when the doctor was taking it off he cut me and yeah" I explain

" Oh.. if u want I can get the nurse and we can get you the color?" he asks

" Yeah! please!" I say and he nods getting up and jogging to the curtains with his curls flopping up and down but they aren't really curls anymore.... their more like broken onion rings.... onion rings... God damn it I'm so hungry...

" By the way... anything is your color!" he says before winking and leaving the room to get the nurse. that boy is such a flirt😂

I hear foot steps go and come back.. his shoes gave him away...he comes in with the nurse and they come by my side... Harry on the other side while the nurse is by the arm I broke..

" What's the color Hazza?" I ask earning a glare from him... he hates the name...

" Orange..." he replies still glaring at me as a smirk with victory. The nurse puts on the orange and then I have a question to ask her...