A Good Boy in Disguise

The Change

I woke up to bright lights coming in front the door, Cedia must've left the hall light on. I shifted my position only to feel intense pain coming from my abdomen. I opened my eyes fully and realized I was not in my bed and not in my room. I looked down and seen I was in a hospital bed, wearing nothing but a gown with a blanket covering me. The light was coming from the bathroom, the door was half open with the shower running.

I sat and thought about what had happened before I came here. I was at the party with Asia, then I was with Harry, Harry fuck. Memories were flooding back, Harry, kissing, shower, the bargain, running, the alley, Harry. I tried to sit up but stopped when the pain from my stomach shot through my body. I let out a cry and laid back down. The pain was indescribable. I heard the shower cut off and seen the shadow of someone coming out. I laid back and seen the familiar curly hair.

"Cat are you okay? I thought I heard a noise?"

He was wearing a towel around his waist and had concern in his eyes. I shook my head and tried to get comfortable only to be met with pain.

"Cat, you can't move, you have to stay still for another 4 hours. The pain is gonna be worse when we leave so rest up."

We? "What do you mean we?" I was totally confused at this point.

"Your coming home with me when your released."

"Harry I don't even know you, how can you expect me to leave with you?"

He looked at me, eyes growing darker. "Cat let's discuss this later, I have a headache and a douchebag to track down."

Each sentence got more and more confusing. He went back into the bathroom and came out with shorts and a black t-shirt. He then left the room. I closed my eyes deciding this was the best time to get some sleep only to be met with the door opening. Harry walked in with a nurse following behind him. She went to my IV and started messing with it. I had no idea what she was doing but slowly the pain started going away. She looked at Harry with flirty eyes but he was looking at me until his phone rang. Harry dismissed her and answered the phone.

"What? It can't wait until she's released? Look find out where he is exactly and where he's gonna be. I don't have time for this shit right now. Fuck can you guys not function without me holding your damn hands? Okay goodbye."

I was gonna ask him who he was talking about and to whom but I couldn't get the words out. I closed my eyes and felt myself slowly drifting into a deep sleep. I heard Harry faintly talking but all I could make out was "I promise I will protect you." and then I was deep asleep.

I woke up to the sound of my phone ringing. I tried to reach it but there was a weight on my body. I opened my eyes to find Harry in my hospital bed. He has his legs intertwined with mine and his arm locking me next to him. I tried to move from under him but with being injured and half his size, I was stuck. I nudged him, nothing. I nudged him harder, nothing. I smacked his face and his eyes darted open at me.

"What the fuck are you doing."

"Your phone is ringing and it's pretty damn annoying."

"Yeah well you snoring was annoying but I didn't complain. Mostly because you have a nice arse."

That's when I realized I didn't have on anything but the hospital gown. My cheeks instantly flushed red. Harry got up knocking the blanket onto the floor, I quickly tried to retrieve it only putting me in pain. Harry was on the phone in the hall so he hadn't realized. I pulled my gown down the best I could and waited for him to be done.

"What time is it?" I asked as he walked back into the room.

"Time for us to go. Here" He had tossed me some clothes that were not mine. It was a pair of leggings and a large black t shirt.