Little Petal

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Harry didn't understand, he thought the doctor had said he was fine, was he not? Did he forget him? No, this had to be a dream, this wasn't actually happening. Something wasn't right. He gets even more confused when he hears Niall giggle softly. What the hell is going on?

"I'm joking," Niall says weakly. "I wouldn't forget you, asshole." He smiles the best he could watching Harry's face turn from confused to annoyed then to happy.

"What kind of joke is that, Niall?" He scolds, walking over to where Taron was standing, making them let go of their hands.

"Sorry," He looks up at him ignoring how heavy his eyelids felt. "Please don't be mad."

Harry doesn't wait another second to wrap his arms around him and hug him tightly, he buries his face in the crook of his neck hating how his usual coconut scent was masked over hospital smell. None of that mattered though, he was finally able to hug him and that's all he cared about. "I'm not mad." He leans his head back just slightly so he could have a proper look at him. "I'm glad you're okay. You are okay, right?"

"Feeling a bit weak and my throat is dry as fuck but yeah, I'm okay." Niall smiles. "Are you okay?"

"Now I am," He smiles back and for the first time in a month he felt calm with no worries.

"Remember to not over do it." Taron says.

"You're still here?" Harry looks over to him.

"If you need anything don't hesitate to call," He reminds Niall. "I'll let you be." He says before walking out.

"How's our little Petal?" Niall was told he was in coma for a month and at first he couldn't believe it, but after a lot of talking it had finally sinked in. He hated that he had missed the first month of his daughter's life.

Harry sits on the bed but doesn't let go of Niall, he was afraid that if he did he was going to wake up and realize it was all a dream. "She's great, loves her bottle." He chuckles, he becomes worried when he sees him cry. "What's wrong? Should I call the doctor? Did I hurt you?" He lets go off him.

"No, H, I'm just sad." He wipes his tears. "I'm sad that I missed out on a lot."

"I can fill you in on everything," Harry cups Niall's face and wipes his tears away with his thumbs. "Please don't be sad, darling."

"She probably doesn't even know who I am." He tries his best to stop crying but he couldn't. "I'm going to be a complete stranger to her."

"No, she'll definitely know you're her daddy. I promise you that. And honestly? I think she might like you more." He smiles, he starts noticing how much thinner and paler he was.

"Don't say that, H, I'm sure she loves you." He looks into his eyes. "A lot."

Harry flickers his eyes between his ocean blue eyes to his pink lips that were slightly chapped but still perfect. He couldn't resist it any longer, he dips his head and kisses him on the lips lightly. He lets his lips linger until Niall starts to kiss back that's when he starts to move his lips. He missed this, he missed how slow of a kisser Niall was, he missed how their noses would bump against each other, he missed how he tasted, he missed him.

"Harry, let me hug me son." Bobby says from the doorway.

They both pull away a bit flustered, they look over at Bobby. Harry steps back and lets Bobby go over to Niall, he watches them hug. It warmed his heart to see Bobby so cheery, it was nice to see them happy.

"I called Maura and told her the good news, she cried, she was so happy." Bobby chuckles. "She and I have been flying back and forth, she's now in Ireland but she's looking for a flight right now, knowing her, she probably already found one."

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