Harry styles imagines

19. Issues

Rosa

I woke up by the noise the door made as it cracked opened, the light of the hallway peaking through the door into the room. A tall figure entered and closed the door quietly and I immediately assumed it was Harry by the way he softly closed the door, the curls moving every time he made a move.

My vision was blurry so I rubbed my eyes to wipe the sleep off of them. When my eyes adjusted the soft light coming from the window my heart sank as I realized what was before me.

Harry was walking towards me as he was dragging his left leg behind as if it was broken or something, his nose was leaking blood and I immediately hurried to his side.

"Harry! Baby! Hey hey what happened?!" My voice was low laced with evident concern as he looked down at me with a small tiny smile.

"We need to leave now" His voice was deep and husky very commanding but I didn't shiver and I'm not having it.

"Do you expect me to leave when you're like that? Leave where now?!" I was getting angry but my voice was still low so I won't woke the kids up.

"Somewhe-" I interrupted him before he got the chance to say anything "Jesus Harry you're shot!" My voice was got high followed by a gasp as I covered my mouth my eyes welling up with tears as he shushed me.

"Hey hey it-"his hands found my shoulders as he tried to calm me down "it's not ok! Look I don't give a damn about who ever followed you here I'm sure they won't get up here because of the security it's a very guarded hotel and they won't let bad people in ok so we're not going anywhere until your fine Christ!" I finished with a sigh, I was angry but I was more worried so I looked up at him hoping he would listen.

"I'm not being followed I'm being tracked and they will find me" he sighed

"I still don't care, let's go to the bathroom to fix you up" I sighed as I went by his side but before I could do anything he replied with a very angry voice it made me shudder at the harsh tone.

"Fix me up? I'm not your fucking toy!"

"Darling, you were never a toy I love you remember ? I just wanna help, please let me help you" I said my voice shaky as I contained my cries, my cries for him.

He drew a deep breath in as he calmed down, his eyes meeting mine softening ever so slightly as he sighed "I'm sorry I didn't mean to" I nodded accepting his apology right away.

"Shall we get you to the bathroom yeah?" I knew I couldn't suggest the hospital because of the things he does, I pretty much know that he will throw a fit. So I don't argue I took a nursing course a few
Years back so I actually know how to heal his wounds but if it does gets worse I really just call the hospital and that's When he actually passes out, because One: I freak out and my hands won't stop shaking, Two: I just can't I can't risk his life in my hands so no. He nodded slowly as he wrapped an arm around my shoulders, as I dragged him to the bathroom. Opening the light and making him sit on the closed bathroom tile made me see that he was ten times worser than I actually thought and it made my heart tug.

"Oh dear lord!" A gasp left my mouth as my hands immediately flew to cover my mouth as tears welled up in my eyes once again. His hair was a complete mess, there was blood leaking through his curls into his face, his nose was bleeding baldly. His shirt was torn the bruises on his chest under the shirt was evident, it was very purplish-blueish, his knuckles were red blood dried on them. Last was his leg the shot leaking blood fast and he hasn't putted anything on it.

"Please, get done with it. Please, we need to leave!"

I nodded quickly as My hands knew what to do despite the shaking of my heart I was steady. Getting the first aid kit I got from home it was a medium white bag as I got what I needed. I immediately torn the pants as I spilled alcohol on it as he hissed as squeezed my arm, I looked up at him apologizing looking back down at his wound after it was clean I wrapped a rubber band around his thigh as I got a tweezer Slowly and steadily got out the bullet it was producing thick blood very quickly as I pulled it out, Harry's hands were squeezing the shower curtains, his eyes closed as he was moaning in pain making me apologize again as I untied the rubber band and cleaned the wound once again wrapping it with some gauze, looking up at him he was smiling a little just a little tiny smile and it made me smile.

One knee between his legs resting on the closed bathroom lid as I tried to steady myself so I could reach his wounded pretty face as he looked at me eyes shinning brightly as I cleaned the blood under his nose.

"Thank you" His voice was very soft holding gratitude as he looked at me fondly as I shook my head lightly.

"No problem patient 101" I smirked a tiny smirk as I continued cleaning his face from the blood.

He let out a tiny chuckle as wrapped his arms tightly around me pulling me closer to his face (if that was even possible) making me squick as he laid his forehead on mine, his eyes closed as he just enjoyed the moment.

I softly kissed him and he immediately kissed back it wasn't hard or sexual it was just soft and gentle showing how both of us was grateful.

Pulling away softly I looked at him with a frown as I pouted "What in Gods name happened to you?" I whispered softly my eyes locking with his as he sighed softly.

"It's a long story" he looked at me hopeful to drop it but he just can't come shot and expect me to drop it.

"And I've the whole time in the whole world"

"But we don't, we need to leave"

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