Grace Lancaster hasn't been to therapy in a long time, so when she returns, she isn't ready for the changes that are made. One of those changes being the bright minded man with the forest in his eyes.
The course of true love never did run smooth.
S...
I sat on the chairs outside Harry's room patiently waiting. I looked up as a door opened beside Harry's. I was greeted by Dr Hiddleston, who smiled widely at me.
"Oh hello Grace, how are you?" he smiled, and I stood up politely greeting him. He shook my hand, a smile on his face still.
"I'm doing good, how are you Dr?" I asked, and he smiled, keeping his grasp on my hand.
"I'm great, I have something I wanted to ask you about actually."
He led me into his office, and I followed behind him. He had his long, black hair slicked back and he wore a blue button down.
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He walked to a shelf in the corner, and pulled a leaflet from beneath a book.
"There's a support group starting here, and Dr Styles and I will most likely be working together to organise it. I was wondering if you would be interested in going."
I nodded, taking the leaflet from him.
"It starts on Thursday. We just meet up in the main gym, and we sit and talk and stuff long those lines."
"How many people are going so far?" I asked, and he shrugged, as I looked down at the leaflet.
"err probably 6 or 7. I haven't gotten around to asking many."
"Oh okay, yeah I'll go."
"It means a lot to me Grace, and I'm sure Harry would appreciate it."
I nodded, and gave him a hug quickly, as he followed me out of the room. I slipped the leaflet into my back pocket, and said goodbye to Dr Hiddleston. He waved, before turning to walk down the corridor.
Harry's door swung open, as him and Elizabeth walked out. He walked behind her, a large smile on her face as she nodded at the end of their conversation.
"I'm just gonna speak to Grace for a minute," she said to Harry, and his eyes flickered up to me. He smirked, and nodded, and she walked towards me, a large smile on her face.
"Oh my god Grace!! He looks so attractive in that shirt." She bit down on her lip, excitement clear on her face.
"I made a move," She winked.
I flickered my eyes towards Harry, and he was staring at the floor.
"Oh you did?" I asked, and she nodded, a smile spreading across her face.
"I told him he should give me a call. And I ran my hand down his arm. I think he likes it when you call him sir by the way. Use it," she winked at me and I smiled back at her.
"He didn't seem all that interested until I called him sir. He was a bit fidgety," she held back a laugh and I laughed lightly with her.
