I woke up to Niall shaking me awake.

" Wake up."

" Where am I?" I asked. My back ached.

oh yeah, I spent the night in a hospital waiting room.

I probably looked like shit.

" He's accepting visitors now. But only one at a time." Niall said.

" He's awake?!" I asked.

he shook his head.

" No. He's in a coma."

" Oh."

" But Julyssa has been in there all morning with him and needs to eat, so while she's eating you can visit him."

I nodded. Right then, Julyssa walked out in a rush.

" Niall, there you are! I'm actually going to run home and shower too." She said.

" Alright. We'll be here." Niall said. As soon as she left, I Got up and sprinted to his room, leaving Niall in the dust.

I twisted the doorknob, slowly creaking the door open.

He looked terrible.

He was pale, there were tubes coming from his nose, a bandage on his head and a cast on his leg.

I covered my mouth to muffle my sobbing.

I somehow got the courage to strut up to his side and take his hand, putting all fears to the side.

" Oh Harry." I combed some hair from his face and sat down on the stool next to the bed, never letting go of his hand.

" Oh Harry." I sobbed again, putting his hand up to my mouth and kissing it.

" Why did you do this?" I sobbed. " Was it cause of what I said?"

He just laid there, his chest slowly rising and falling with each breath.

" Because I didn't mean it... At all. Not one word. Harry you were everything to me and you still are. You can't leave me now. I'm sorry if I say I need you, but I do. I'm not scared of love. Obviously. But when I'm not with you I'm weaker, because you make me strong. And I know I do the same for you, which is why I will not be leaving your side... Even when your bitch of fiancé comes back. I need you to pull through this Harry because I need you. I can't live without you in my life."

No response.

I didn't expect one. He's in a coma for God's sake. But I just have a feeling he can hear me, or atleast get the just of it.

I stood up, and bent over, gently pressing my lips to his. It's been so long since I've felt his lips against mine. I felt so right.

" I love you." I whispered.

With that hat I sat back down in my chair and held tightly onto his hands.

" Can it be my turn?"

I snapped my head to Niall in the doorway.

" I- I-" I looked at Harry. I couldn't leave him.

" Look Maria, it's fine. "

I sighed, giving his hand one last squeeze before letting go and brushing past Niall and storming out of the room. I needed to find a bathroom, fix myself up a bit.

• Harry's pov •

It was dark.

I can't move anything. I can't even flutter my eyelids open, or purse my lips.

I felt someone take my hand. It was a warm, small hand that sent tingles up my arm.

Maria.

I know her touch all too well. The way it drove me crazy.

" Oh Harry." I heard her get out. She repeated it. Ugh, her voice. It drove me crazy.
•••••
She told me I love you. I needed that. A lot. I tired my best to say it back, and return her kiss, but I didn't budge.

" Can it be my turn now?" I heard someone with an Irish accent say.

Niall! No! Don't take her away. I need her beside me. but I felt her squeeze my hand and let go.

I already miss her.

Notes

Ohkay so you guys are lucky


2 updates in one night! Haven't done that in a while.

but yeah tell me what you think.(:

love ya xx

~Briii xx