Nervous (A Shawn Mendes x Niall Horan Fanfic) ✅

(Part 35)

Niall's POV

I woke up in a white room with the only sound being the heart monitor next to me. My head was pounding as I tried to remember what happened before it hit me. The car crash, Shawn panicking, and me passing out. Despite the pain in my head, I sat up and frantically looked around. Shawn? Where is he?

"Shawn?" I called out.

Nothing.

I looked next to me to see a button that called a doctor or nurse and pressed it.

A few moments later, Ethan walked into my room with a smile.

"Hey, how are you?" he asked, walking up to my bed.

"I'd be doing a lot better if I knew where Shawn was," I said, leaning back on the bed.

"Shawn is fine," Ethan said. "I'll even send him in after I check on you."

"He's okay?" I asked as Ethan started looking at my forehead.

"Yup," Ethan said. "He's just a little shaken up after what happened."

"Where is he?" I asked before wincing in pain as Ethan touched my forehead.

"Shawn has been staying in my office. He's been asking about when he can see you though," Ethan said.

"Can you please just send him in?" I asked, wanting to see my boyfriend.

"No," Ethan said, moving away from my forehead to check on other things.

"Why?" I asked.

"Because I need to check on everything first," Ethan said.

"Like what?" I asked.

"Your forehead for starters," Ethan said, not taking his eyes off of what he was doing.

"What happened to my forehead?" I asked, reaching up to touch it.

"Ah, don't touch it," Ethan said, smacking my hand away. "You had a huge gash there that needed to be stitched up and you lost a lot of blood."

"Is that it?" I asked.

"Yeah, surprisingly," Ethan said, finally looking at me. "You should be able to leave whenever you're ready. But first, I'm going to bring Shawn in for you."

"Yes, please," I said, eager to see Shawn.

"But, after that, we're going to talk about rules for when you leave, okay?" Ethan said.

"Okay," I said, nodding.

"Alright, I'll go get Shawn," Ethan said, leaving the room.

A few minutes later, I heard footsteps running down the hallway. I then heard my door open and close before a smiling Shawn walked over to my bed. He leaned down and gently kissed my lips before barely touching my forehead with his.

"How are you feeling?" he asked.

"Now that you're here, I've never felt better," I smiled before kissing Shawn only to be interrupted by Ethan clearing his throat.

"First of all, can I just say that you two make a cute couple?" Ethan said, making Shawn blush. "Secondly, you look like you're doing pretty well, Niall. I know that a lot of doctors would prefer you to stay one more day, but, if you're ready, you can leave today."

"I'm ready to leave today," I said.

"Alright. Well, in that case, let me take this bandage off your forehead so you can get dressed," Ethan said, walking over to me.

He removed the bandage and looked at my forehead again before smiling. "Looks good to me," Ethan said. "I'll leave you to get dressed and once you're done, Shawn can lead you to my office."

"Alright," I said before Ethan left the room.

I stood up from the bed and immediately felt Shawn's eyes on me. "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" I asked, seeing the hunger in his eyes.

"Oh yeah," Shawn said.

"Just get over here already," I said, grabbing the collar of his shirt and pulling him towards me connecting our lips.