Bad Publicity - A Harry Styles / One Direction Fan Fiction

Bad Publicity # 23 - Realizations Of The Weak One.

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Katy’s POV

I was awakened by a distant familiar laugh of a girl. I was going to look for it but then I realized I fell asleep on Harry’s lap in the hospital waiting room and he was still sleeping, his arms wrapped around me. I never thought I’ll feel this again, the way Harry always makes me feel, protected. Even with all the boys, only Harry can do this to me.. He always makes me feel relaxed and safe.. Like everything would be fine..

“Katy.” He murmured.

“Morning, Haz.” I whispered.

His eyes opened and he smiled. “Morning.”

“I should go get breakfast; you go back to your Mom’s room, okay?” I asked. “Do you need anything else aside from breakfast?”

“Clean clothes?”  He smiled.

I chuckled. “Okay, now you can let me go so I can leave.”

“You’ll come back?” He asked, pain evident in his eyes.

Right there, the night I left him three years ago came back to me, and it brought a lot of emotions that I stayed hidden for the sake of us both, now was not really the time to talk about us. “I’ll be back, I promise.”

Harry relaxed and let me go. “See you soon.”

“You will.” I assured him, playing with his curls. “Promise.”

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Eleanor’s POV

Louis collected me from London early in the morning and we drove back to Holmes Chapel to visit Harry’s Mom. The management gave them a week before they return for rehearsals with Katy; we just hope Anne would be okay by then. The other boys met us outside the hospital and we came in altogether. We found Harry sleeping on the chair beside his Mom’s bed and Anne was still unconscious. We stood by the wall at the end of the bed, I was pretty sure we were breaking the visiting rules of the ICU.

“Where’s Katy?” Zayn asked.

As if she heard us, Katy entered the room carrying a bag from a coffee shop and another bag. She doesn’t seem to notice us until she placed the bags down on the table. “Guys, you’re here.” She smiled.

“Where have you been?” I asked.

“I freshened up, got clothes for Harry, and bought breakfast for us. Sorry, I didn’t know you’re here so I only bought breakfast for me and Haz.” She bit her lip.

Niall pouted but Liam answered. “That’s fine. We’re not hungry..”

“So..” Louis started, turning to me. I looked at him questioningly and he turned back to Katy. “How are you and Harry?”