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The boys of One Direction were all in a very committed relationship, and when one of them was hurt or scared, all of the boys jumped to make sure everything was okay. So, when Liam came up with a hurt knee, the boys took him straight to the doctor. He had tried to get it to stop hurting; he tried ice, resting it, a knee brace, anything he could think of, but nothing worked. When they went to the doctor, he heard the news he feared the most- he needed surgery. "Liam, I know you're not happy about it, but it's going to feel better afterward," Harry said as he watched Liam try and hobble around the kitchen. "I don't care, Harry. I don't want it," Liam said as he steadied himself on the counter. Harry came around from the kitchen bar, and put a hand around Liam's waist. "Use your crutches. And, I know you don't want it, but you just have to do what you've gotta do," Harry said as he grabbed Liam's crutches, and handed them to him. "This is ridiculous. I'm still going to be in recovery for three months, so I'm not going to be able to do anything. I just want this to be over with," Liam grumbled as Harry handed him the bowl of fruit that Liam had previously been trying to get. "Well, it's about to be over, because we are heading to get the surgery done in 20 minutes, so you need to make sure you're ready," Harry said kissing Liam on the nose, and Liam sighed as he went to go grab the small hospital bag he had packed.
Louis yawned as he made his way downstairs. He checked his watch, it was '6:12am.' "Morning, Haz," Louis said grabbing a water out of the fridge. "Morning, Lou," Harry said turning to give Louis a hug. "How'd you sleep?" Louis asked as Harry turned back around to butter his toast. "Not great, I've honestly been worried sick about Liam. I know everything is going to be fine, but he is a nervous wreck. I just want to make sure he's okay," Harry sighed as he stuck the butter knife in the sink, and put the butter back in the fridge. "He's going to be alright, we will be right there for him the whole time," Louis said kissing Harry's forehead, and they heard Niall and Zayn come walking in. "Hey boys!" Zayn and Niall greeted as they grabbed some breakfast of their own. "Hey!" Louis and Harry said. "So, where's Liam?" Zayn asked. "He went to go get his hospital bag. He's a nervous wreck," Harry explained and Zayn nodded with a frown. "What did he wind up having to take?" Niall asked as he bit into an apple. "They just suggested he bring a change of cloths that'll fit over the brace he has to wear, and they said for him to being a couple of things to keep him occupied while they are monitoring him," Louis explained. "We need to go," Louis said looking at the time. "Liam, come on," Harry called up the stairs, and Liam sighed as he went to the car.
The drive was too short to Liam, and he was taken back almost immediately after he got to the hospital. They got him changed into a hospital gown, and told him to wait in the hospital bed while they had a nurse come in and put the IV in. "Boys, I hate this," Liam said as he laid down. "I know, Liam. You have to do this though. It's going to make your knee feel better," Niall said grabbing Liam's hand. Their talk was interrupted when the nurse came in to start Liam's IV. "So, I'm going to put it in on three. 1,2,3," she said and Liam squeezed Niall's hand. "Good job! The surgeon should be in to get you in about ten minutes," she said and with that, she left the room. "Ten minutes?!" Liam said beginning to freak out even more. "Liam, it's okay," Louis said trying to calm him down. "No, it's not! I can't do this!" Liam said and went to stand up. "Liam. Calm down!" Harry said springing into action, as well as Zayn, to keep Liam in the bed. "Boys, please! Please!" Liam said and tears started cascading down his face. "Liam, baby, listen," Zayn said sitting on the end of the bed, and taking Liam's face in his hands. "You are totally okay. You heard the doctor say he's done this thousands of times. He is one of the best in London. You are going to be just fine! We are right here, and we aren't going to let anything happen to you. Now, lay back and relax," Zayn said and Liam looked into his eyes. Zayn's heart broke at the fear he saw in Liam's eyes, but Liam seemed to relax after that. "Take a deep breath," Louis said and Liam breathed with him. "Okay. I'm okay," Liam said and tried to calm himself down. The boys gathered around him, and all made sure to have a hand on him. "Hey guys!" the surgeon said opening the door. "So, we are about to start surgery! Basically, we are just going to go in with a very small incision, and we are going to fix your knee. Then, you'll need to take it easy for a couple of weeks, and you'll start physical therapy. Recovery time is going to be about three months," the surgeon said, and everyone nodded. "Do we have any questions before we start?" the surgeon asked and the boys shook their heads. "Okay, perfect!" he said standing up. "Alright, then we will go ahead and take you back if you boys wanna go ahead and say any last good lucks," the surgeon said and the boys all kissed Liam. "I love you guys," Liam said as they started wheeling him to the OR. "We love you too!" the boys said before going to the waiting room to wait.
