Forever (Originally a Tumblr fanfic)

Chapter 18

My P.O.V:

You know when sometimes something just feels right? Well this did. He gripped the small of my back, pulling me closer to him. The heat from the intense kiss was enough to make me dizzy. I almost fainted when he started kissing my neck. “I love you,” he mumbled against my lips. “I love you too.” I replied. I wrapped my legs around his, and we were lying down and side by side, entwined in each other. “Why did that happen to me? I find that a dumb way to go in to a coma,” I said, and I saw tears glistening in his eyes, and he smiled. “I do too.” He said against my lips. Louis barged in. “STOP IT YOU TWO. I need to talk to you guys for a second,” He said with a strange voice. Me and Harry looked at each other and giggled. “Yes?” Harry asked, sitting up. “Which suspenders for tomorrow? Red or black?” He asked, holding them to his chest acting like he was showing them to see which one looked best on him. I laughed. “Red!” I said. He looked at them with a thoughtful look. “Good choice,” he said, hopping out of the room with a “don’t get to serious!” and we both fell onto each other in a fit of giggles.

Harry’s P.O.V:

Her eyes fell to my lips. “I suppose we should get to bed now..” She said, and I got lost in her eyes. “Yeah..” and we slept wrapped in each others arms. I wrapped her in my hoodie, and she was still cold. The doctor said there would be aftershocks like chills and stuff, so this was expected. I cuddled next to her and held her tightly for warmth. She cuddled into my chest, and I kissed her forehead. “Night…” She mumbled, and I felt her breathing start to slow a bit. Why was she so perfect when she slept? She had on a smile, like she was dreaming about something happy. I grinned. “I love you,” I mumbled in to her tangled hair. And I fell asleep. The next morning I awoke to the same feel as when I fell asleep. She was wrapped in my arms, my hoodie around her still. I got up slowly, trying not to wake her, but she awoke anyway. “Morning,” She said, rubbing her eyes. I smiled. “Morning, love!” I said cheerfully. She grinned. I shook my head and fixed my hair a bit. I heard Niall’s cheerful laugh out in the living room. They were probably watching TV like on a normal Sunday. I sighed. I still couldn’t believe that she dreamed about all that stuff.. Did she want it to happen? I know I sure did

My P.O.V:

Once I was awake, I was shaking for some reason. I went to the kitchen to see if maybe it was some sugar problem, but I ate two bowls of sugary cereal and still didn’t stop. When I hugged Harry, he asked, “Why are you shaking?” He held me. “I don’t know, I find it weird..” I said, and he said, “The doctor said chills and shakes would be an aftershock of the coma. Don’t worry it’s no big deal. You just haven’t used your body for a while, you know.” He said, reassuring me. “By the way, how long was in the coma?” I asked. He sighed. “Oh I don’t know, I suppose four months?” He scratched his head. I gaped at him. “FOUR MONTHS?” I lost four months of my life. Oh freaking fantastic. “To make up for stolen time…” He said, and pulled me in and kissed me. “What’s today?” I asked upon his lips. “December 16th.” He said, and kissed me again. 9 days til Christmas… No wonder they weren’t on tour! I smiled on his lips. At least I woke up in time for Christmas.. “And you know what?” He said, smiling. “What?” I asked. “Your my Christmas miracle.”

Harry’s P.O.V:

I kissed her again. The sweet taste from her lips made me a bit dizzy. She toyed with my hoodie. “Let’s go for a walk.” I said, pulling her outside. She entwined her fingers with mine, and stayed connected at my hip all day. We saw a family of four- Husband, wife, and two twin girls. I pointed at them and said, “Someday, that will be us.” She looked at me, tears sparkling in the corners of her eyes. I wiped them away. “Don’t worry babe,” I said, wrapping my arm around her shoulder. People started walking toward us. “Is that Harry Styles?” or “Who’s that girl he’s all over?” I just smiled and kissed her forehead. She had rosy red cheeks and was looking down at her feet. She looked like she was shivering. I took my hoodie off and put it on her. She looked me in the eyes and smiled. I pulled her in for a quick kiss, and that’s when everyone was screaming, “Why Harry?” I smiled. “Why don’t be be on our way back home then?” I asked, holding her tightly. She nodded. When we got home, there were a lot of people outside waiting for one of us to come out, but they soon realized we weren’t and only a few left though. “What do you guys want for dinner?” Madi asked from the kitchen. I cut my gaze from outside to on her. “Huh?” I asked. She didn’t have to cook. I walked over to her and told her she didn’t have too. She refused. Niall came barging in, “FOOD.” He said, pointing a finger at the ceiling. Madi rolled her eyes and laughed. “I’m going to make spaghetti,” She said, starting to take stuff out. The reply was a bunch of, “Oh yeah that sounds good,” and Niall’s regular “FOOD” screech.

My P.O.V:

After me and all the boys ate dinner, I felt dizzy. I went to go lay down, because I felt as though I couldn’t stand up for very long. Harry gave me a concerned look. I shook my head. “I’m fine, don’t worry,” was my reply. I couldn’t help think that I most certainly was not fine. My vision got blurred, and my stomach got queasy. He walked in the room. “Madi?” He said, laying next to me. “HUmmahh..” I mumbled. I felt my eyes rolling around, and then Harry said, “You need to go to the doctor.” At the hospital, I was curled up in a ball on Harry’s lap, because I felt I wouldn’t be able to stay sturdy enough to sit by myself. When they called us, he carried me. “She can’t stand up, she’s dizzy, her stomach hurts and her eyes keep blurring.” He said, recalling my symptoms. I shook my head. The lady came over and felt my neck and then around me, and said I have swollen lymph nodes. Badly. She then said it could be a form of cancer, but I fell asleep after Harry came and held my hand.