The Irish Exchange Student (Narry Storan)

Chapter 32

Okay this is probably gonna just be fluffy and cute. Niall coming home from the hospital and them cuddling and relaxing probably. I hope you enjoy and take in the fact we only have a couple more chapters! I know it's been Harry's perspective a lot, but that's the way it kinda has to be. Idk oh well! On with the story! Hope you enjoy the chapter!

Harry

I rush out of my car and run into the hospital and I check my phone, to make sure I got the right floor. Louis texted me all the information so I didn't have to stop by the front desk.

"Room 309, room 309, 309, 309," I repeat like a mantra as I read all the room numbers, my pace quicking with every step.

I rush by the rooms so fast, the next room I see is 311. I back track and see room 309. I fling the door open much to the surprise of the doctors and nurses in the room. None of that matters though, my eyes find Niall's and I let out a sigh of relief and happiness.

"Niall," My eyes look at his side the is slightly showing and he has a large bandage wrapped around his waist. I feel my eyes tear up and the doctors and nurses slip out of the room.

Niall pats the bed next to him and I carefully sit on the side of it trying not to touch his wounds.

"Hey Harry..." He mumbles tiredly.

"I'm glad you're okay." I say quietly and Niall pulls me down to lay with him.

I lay down cautiously and he snuggles into my side.

I smile contently feeling the warmth of his smaller body against mine, as I slowly drift off.

"Harry?"

My eyes slowly open and I see the white of the hospital room.

I blink and look around before seeing Niall slightly sitting up, making sure not to strain his injury. He's looking down at me with a smile.

I smile back and I push myself up to give him a quick kiss and he giggles.

"You ready to get out of this hospital?" I whisper and he nods smiling.

I'm glad he's so happy in light of recent events.

I slowly get out of the bed, kissing his forehead when he whines, and I walk out to go to the front room, not before sending in Liam to see Niall.

I fill out all the nessecary paperwork before quickly going back to Niall's room.

When I get to his room a wheelchair is waiting next to the door for him. Liam and I help him out of the bed and to the chair without hurting him.

I push him out of the hospital before helping him in to the car. We say goodbye to Liam who tells us Louis and him will come by later. The drive home is nice and we sing songs and it feels like nothing ever happened.

I do worry about Niall and the fact he doesn't seem to have any after effects from what has happened. I shake it off not wanting to upset Niall since he seems to happy. It's been a really hard year for him, and I don't want him to feel stressed or upset.

We reach my house and I help him into the wheelchair and bring him up to my room using the ramp we had installed for when my grandmother would visit.

I help him into bed and we decide to just relax and watch a movie. I tell him to pick a movie and I would microwave some popcorn.

I head downstairs to the kitchen but on the way I call Liam.

"Harry? Is something wrong?" I can hear the concern in his voice.