Sweet like sugar

(Harrys POV)
She is so beautiful. Look at her sleep so soundly.
I turn back to my window trying to avoid these thoughts rushing threw my head; Why does she hate me so much? Why is she so rude? Why does he always have to give my death stares with those beautiful, big dark brown eyes? They are so beautiful. They sparkle and when I look at them its hard to keep my eye off. I feel bad for last night though. I elbow her in the head and then hook in with her friend. It's not my fault her friend made it so easy. I am a male, and I was drunk and she was hot. It's not like I had sex with her, just felt a few things. I giggled out loud. I look at Louis and he raises his eyebrows. I laugh and turn back to the window. Wait shit, what if she thinks we had sex?! Why would she care anyways, why do I care if she cares or not!?
What is wrong with you Harry! Snap out of it.
"So I am guessing you knew this girl before she broke her wrist infront of our house?" Louis asks mytseriously. "Ehh... I elbowed her in the head at the club last night, then kind of hooked in with her friend." I responded. "Haha I don't think she likes you very much." He told me. That got me mad, really mad. I don't know why. I grinded my teeth and looked away. "Harry, why are you getting mad? You guys seem completely different. Chill." Louis apologised. I guess he has a point. "I don't care" I snap. "Why woud I? She is stubborn and too mature for me. You know me! I like going out and having fun, she seems like someone who sits at home and reads a book." I say. Am I trying to convince myself or him? Nah we don't like eachother. I am just being nice. I take a deep breath and look to see the hospital.

(Mels POV)
"Wake up Mel, we're here." I faintly hear Harry say. I slowly open my eyes and straight away feel the pain in my wrist. I look outside and it's dark. Harry opens the door and undoes my seatbelt. As he leans over my a gush of his clone goes past. It was strong but smelt good. The wind was like eyes and made my shiver. As I get out the car my legs feel week from the cold. Harry looks at me las if he was thinking. I roll my eyes are start to walk, holding my wrist with my left hand. Louis and Harry are walking behind me. "Here, don't freeze to death before we get the hospital." Harry jokes with his soft, husky voice while wrapping his jacket around me. It wasn't much but it warmed me down heaps.
We walked to the waiting room and Harry said wait here. I sat down and Louis sat next to me. He looks at my forehead and giggled. "I am guessing Harry told you how we met." I say with a smile on my face. Louis laughed "Let me guess, he did it while dancing?" "How did you know?" I responded with a suprised look on my face. "It's not the first time it has happened, Harry isn't the best at dancing." Louis says and we both start laughing. It was good to laugh, it distracted me a bit from the pain. Harry came back and look at us laughing. It was probably the first time Harry had seen my have a real smile on my face. He looked at louis evily. Was he jealous? Ha, no, why would he be.

"Mel?" A nurse said. "That's me I responded and started walking towards her. I look back to see Harry sit down next to Louis. "Do you want me to come?" Harry asked. I felt kind of babyish saying yes, even though I did want him to so I said "No, but please don't leave." Of course he couldn't. How else was I meant to get home, why did you say that Mel! "Of course not." Harry said smiling, it wasn't that cheeky this time and it made me tingle.

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