*Aeron's P.O.V*
I felt myself waking up. My eyelids peeled back and some things began to come to my vision. I rubbed my eyes. I lifted my hands and there were patches, but there were needles in the crook my elbow. I swiveled my head to the right and Harry was sleeping in a chair next to me, his hand in mine. I turned to the left and everybody was here. Liam, Niall and Liz were on the floor. Zayn was on the couch, and Eleanor and Louis were on the bench under the window. I was still unsure of where I was. I tried sitting up, but a horrible pain shot through my abdomen making me lean back into the pillows. My hands shot up over my stomach and I felt something lumpy. I lifted my gown and ran my finger over the two sets of stitches I had. I shot up and screamed.
"What's going on?!" Louis asked.
Everyone got up and ran over to me.
"What am I in here for?" I ask trying to get out of bed, but I quickly fell back in pain.
"Miss Miles, you have to calm down or you'll rip your stitches." The doctor said trying to lay me back down.
"Don't touch me!" I scream, shoving him back into Zayn.
"Aeron please, stay still." Niall pleaded.
"Leave me alone!" I yell.
"Aeron please sit back?" Liam asked.
"No, get me out of here." I say as tears well up in my eyes.
"You've gotta stop." The doctor continued.
"I want to go home!" I shout as another shot of pain ripped through my body.
I shrieked in pain and Harry laid me back again.
"Babe please, stay still. I'm begging you." Harry added.
"Harry I just wanna go home, I don't care about the pain I'm in, I just want to be home and in bed." I beg.
"Aeron I understand but you being in pain is hurting me too, I want you to be okay. Please relax for me?" He asked.
I laid back on the bed just looking at Harry and everyone else. I know he wants me to be okay, but I can't stay in the hospital again or I'll go crazy.
"Harry I- I can't stay here again. Please just let me come home?" I beg.
"Aeron, I'm not letting you leave this hospital until it's time for you to." He said.
Knowing he wouldn't let me leave, I gave up trying and sat back as tears rolled down my face. I felt a thumb wipe them away and gave Harry a sideways look. He took my hand in his and kissed my fingertips. I blushed a bit and wiped away another tear.
"I love you Aeron and seeing you here again makes me feel like it's my fault. I just want you better. And then when you are healthy again, we can piss Louis off by trying out the dining room table again. Just to make sure it's still sturdy." He whispered.
"It is." Eleanor chimed in from behind Niall.
Everybody turned their attention to her, looking at her cellphone. She looked up at everyone.
"What do you guys think happened before you called?"
"Let's just say we weren't knitting scarves." Louis says pulling her closer.
We all groaned in disgus.
"Why couldn't you have just lied?" Niall asked.
"Come on Niall, the laundry room isn't the best place." Liz laughs.
We looked at the four of them.
"You guys were going to try the balcony." Liam said.
"Wrong, we did try the balcony." I say, correcting him.
"You are probably the strangest group of kids." Said the doctor, leaving the room.
He has no idea.
*later*
Harry had my hand in his as he went through his Twitter notifications. I watched as he tweeted about something. I got curious and turned to Niall.
"Hey Nialler, bag me?" I ask.
"Sure love." He said grabbing my bag and handing it to me.
He bent over and puffed his cheek out, expecting a peck. I chuckle and lean up kissing his cheek. He returned the favor and went back to Liz, who had fallen asleep. I opened the pouch with my free hand and pulled out my phone. I logged into my Twitter and found Harry had tweeted and mentioned me.
-We're young and in love. I've never been happier. @AeronLovesHS-
I blushed and I was pretty sure my face looked like a tomato. I couldn't hold myself back. I yanked Harry's hand and pulled him into my lips. Not willing to stop until it was hard for him to breath. When I was sure, I let him go and rested my forehead on his. I was blushing like an idiot and Harry was as well.
"I'm guessing you saw my tweet." He stated.
"You've guessed correctally Mr.Styles." I reply.
"I love when you call me that." He replied.
"I thought you hated that name?" I ask.
"Not if you say it."
Liam pretended to gag and we both shot him a glare.
"Don't be jealous." Harry joked.
Liam shook his head and chuckled.
"I'm happy for you guys, just don't marry her to slowly." Liam says sarcastically.
My cheeks were an unhealthy shade of red. Harry kissed then both and sat back down. I put my phone away after I tweeted.
-I want to thank you all for the support you've given me and the rest of us. Your truly amazing. Especially you Mr.Styles @HarryStyles-
I replace my phone back in my bag and get comfortable in the pillows. I close my eyes soon drifting off to sleep, thinking of the same person.
Harry Styles. Your my everything.
