Liam paynes badass sister

Part 22

Why are people still reading this shitty fanfiction?!?! Whatever... here's another chapter I guess

Embers POV

I wake up with a strong arm wrapped around my waist and a snoring head rested on my chest. I stare down at the peaceful sleeping figure and lightly run my fingers through his dark hair.

I let out a sigh of contentment as my hand finds its way to rest on his hand. I stay staring at the handsome man for what feels like hours but is only 5 minutes as I take a glance at the clock that flashes 9:28 (if you know, you know ;)).

I feel him begin to shuffle and sit up lightly to show him I'm awake. He sits up and rubs his eyes sleepily before glancing at me. I grin at him and he returns a sleepy one.

"Hey baby" He lightly kisses my forehead and I let out yet another content sigh.

"Fine," I say even though I'm still a little shaken after the conversation yesterday.

"Are you sure?" His face turns to worry and he cups my cheeks gently, stroking my face.

I lean into his hands and close my eyes before replying.

"For now, I'm fine" I answer truthfully, wishing we could stay like this forever. Alas, it was not to be and Louis bursts in the door, hand intertwined with a more sluggish harry. Following the two gentlemen who I secretly believe are doing it behind everyone's back, are Liam and Niall.

"Good morning lovebirds" Louis gently teased and took a seat in the chair against the wall.

"Morning" Zayn replies gruffly, most likely upset our moment got interrupted. Zayn sits up fully now and leans back against the headboard, allowing me to snuggle into his arm and deeply inhale his scent. While you may think he smells good, I realize as a gag from the scent that he hasn't taken a shower and smells absolutely disgusting.

Harry lets out a giggle as he sees the look on my face after I smelled Zayn.

"Why are you laughing Hazza?" Louis asks and pulls the curly boy onto his lap. Yup, they are definitely fucking behind our backs.

I see harry lean down and whisper something in Louis's ear, probably what he was laughing at. Louis looks over at me with an amused look and lets out a quiet laugh.

"Sounds about right," He says and the other boys look at him with confusion as they weren't paying attention to what was happening.

"When can I leave?" I question Zayn because it popped in my head that I was never told when I a free to go home.

"I don't know, Liam go ask the doctor" Zayn demands and Liam looks around annoyed.

"Why do I have to do it?" He asks, annoyed that he has to get up from the slightly uncomfortable hospital chair that he has found his way into.

"Because I cuddling, Niall fell back asleep, and I think Louis and Harry are flirting?" Zayn looks over at the two boys who are lightly booping each other's noses and smiling.

Liam lets out a sigh of defeat and leaves the room to ask the doctor.

"I-" My words don't even get out of my mouth before Liam walks back in.

"I ran into the doctor" He mumbles and returns to his slumped position in the chair.

"I was just about to come to check on you" He smiles brightly and brings out a clipboard, "I hear you're wondering about when you can go home?" He asks, but I'm assuming it was rhetorical. "As long as you're healthy after I check your vitals, and you feel fine, I don't see why I can't release you later today" His answer makes me smile and I look back at Zayn who is also smiling.

"Now, I have a few questions for you to answer" He clicks his pen then begins the interrogation. "Has any of your memory returned since we last talked?"

"Not really, maybe a couple small things but nothing huge" I shrug.

"Ok that's fine, it might take a while to remember the big events in your life but I'm happy to hear you're regaining some memories." He continues talking on and on about I don't even know what honestly.

"Alright well I should probably go get the release forms prepared and then you, my dear, are free to leave" He gives a nod to the boys before exiting the room.

I lean back into Zayn and smile up at him before saying "I'm hungry."

He sighs and kisses my forehead with a smile. "I can go grab you something" He stretches before standing from the bed and leaving the room quickly, probably so none of the boys have time to ask if he would get them something as well.

I look around at the boys who have turned their attention back to me now that Zayn and the doctor are both gone.

"So, how'd you guys sleep?" I ask awkwardly, kinda already knowing they couldn't have slept that great on the uncomfortable chairs.

"Fantastic" Louis responds and smirks at Harry who was still snuggled on his lap.

"I slept fine." Liam's response sounds short and snappy. I furrow my eyebrows before turning to Niall but he's still asleep so he won't respond.

I lean against my headboard and close my eyes once I realize none of them are going to talk to me. Two of them are to busy flirting, one is asleep, and one is pissed off for some unknown reason.

*4 hours later because I'm lazy*

The doctor came back with the release papers and I nearly jumped for joy.

"Finally" I hear Liam grumble under his breath.

I stand up from the bed for the last time and walk out the door a free fucking woman. My grip on Zayn's hand tightens as we walk out the revolving door and to a car parked in the middle of the parking lot.

"Climb on in," Zayn says and lightly taps my ass as I climb into on of the back seats. I let out a small yelp and bump my head on the roof which causes Zayn to begin freaking out.

"Are you sure you're ok?" He asks for the millionth time and lightly rubs the spot I hit.

"Yes, for the millionth time, I. am. ok." I try to stress the last part by clapping my hands in between the words and it seems to work as he finally calms down his 10-minute freakout over me lightly hitting my head on the roof of a car.

"We should be home any minute," Liam says to the passengers who all respond enthusiastically.

As we finally pull into the driveway of a nice looking home, I smile and look around eagerly. I don't really remember what it looks like but I'm excited to see if any of my memories return once I go inside.

I giddily hop inside the door and look around at the nice house.

"Wait for me," Zayn says as he walks behind me and pulls me into a hug.

"C'mon, I wanna go look around," I say and grip his hand before pulling him like a dog.

Alright so anybody else PISSED that nothing really happened on the 10th anniversary or am I just being overdramatic?