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Allison's POV

"Umm...can you guys give us a minute? Please?" Louis says and Harry and Kenna stands and they walk out the door.

I close the door after them and just stand there, facing the door.

"Alli." He says, I don't turn around.

"Alli--"

"What?" I cut him off short as I turn around.

"It's okay! She's...my cousin! We used to hang out all the time until she went to jail!" Oh.

"Oh...well then why...I'm sorry Lou! I shouldn't have freaked out so suddenly." I say and walk over to his bed.

"It's okay baby." He says and puts his hand on my hip.

"Why did she go to jail?" I ask,

He sighs, "she was really crazy. But she said that I was the only one who understood her."

"Oh. Ok." I say and he rubs circles onto my hip with his thumb.

"Do you want to finish what we started earlier?" He says with a smirk.

I smile and shake my head.

"Louis...we should wait until we are at home. And when you're better." I say and his smirk disappears.

"Just one kiss?" He asks with the irresistible puppy dog eyes!

"Ugh! Fine..." I lean in and kiss him on his nose.

"What?!" He practically yells. I throw my head back in laughter and sit on the bed.

"Allison." He states and I look at him, questioningly.

"Yes?"

He laughs and stares at me. He sighs and grins to himself.

"You should get some rest Al. Take a nap. Go home and shower then you can come back if you want. I don't want you to be tired." He says and I nod.

I agreed with him. I was really tired but I didn't want to leave him. I just got back together with him after like five days and I didn't want to go.

"I wish you could come with me..." I say and look down at my hands. Louis brings his hand to my cheek and caresses it.

"I know baby..." He whispers.

Suddenly the door opens and Dr. Andersen walks in.

"Good morning!" He chirps and glances down at his clipboard. Before either of us can answer he begins to talk again.

"How is everything Mr. Tomlinson?" He questions with his eyebrows raised.

"I'm pretty good." Lou states.

"Alright. Mind if I check on some things?" The doctor asks and Louis shakes his head.

Dr. Andersen begins by unwrapping Louis' ankle. I stand to move out of the way but Louis stops me. He looks at me with pleading eyes. I think he was assuming that I was going home to shower and all that.

I interlace our fingers, letting him know that I'm staying, and sit down in a chair beside the bed.

When the doctor finishes unwrapping the ankle, he examines it.

"Wow! That healed really well. I don't think you need the wrap anymore, so that's one injury checked off the list!" Dr. Andersen says with a smile.

Next he moves on to Louis' arm. Carefully, he removes the sling. I'm worried he will accidentally hurt Louis so I squeeze his hand tighter and lean my forehead against hie shoulder.

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