Harry's P.O.V.
“I've missed you so much.” I say as I stroke my fingers along her cheekbone. Her face has healed very well, there are some pink cuts still, but they are so much smaller and some have even completely disappeared.

“I know. I would say me too, but I don't remember the last week.” She say and look down at me with a smile. I've missed her smile like crazy. I sit on the chair just beside her bed, keeping my body as close to her as I can. She still has an iv attached to her arm, but other than that all the machines are gone. I stand up to get closer to her, I lean down over her, hovering – waiting for approval. She smiles and I take that as an ok and slowly leans forward to kiss her lips. I've missed the feeling of them also. My stomach yearns as my lips meet hers, I want to keep doing this forever. I lightly stroke her hair as my lips move against hers.

“That I actually have missed.” She whisper against my lips, making me chuckle. I kiss her one more time before I sit down again, taking her hand in mine. I kiss her knuckles before I let out a breath. I'm incredibly thankful that she's back, that she remember me again. Wow, that was a real scare! I've never been so broken, but now I feel so blessed and happy. It's insane all the events and feelings that has passed the last ten days.

We sit there just looking into each others eyes, I can't get enough of her. I hold her hand in mine and kiss it every once in a awhile, making sure that she's still here. Her parents came by, but when they saw us together they told us they were going to get something to eat. I know they did that only to give us some time together and I'm thankful for it. I've craved Sofia's touch, warmth and smile for so long that it feels new to me. She's so beautiful.

“Oh, wow. I totally forgot to call my mom. She's so worried.” I say, putting my hand over my mouth, remembering that I promised to call her after I've gotten to the hospital.

“Then call her.” Sofia say, pushing my shoulder a little.

“Wanna do a video chat? She'd love to see you. She was here for more then a week.” I say, looking at the wonderful smile coming across her face.

“She was?” She sounds surprised. “Sure, call her up.” She sits up a little, but I see that she's tired. Better make this a short call. I press the button on call as I see my moms number on the display, I press on video and she soon shows up. I wave to my mom, giving her a smile. I'm directing the phone so she only sees me.

“Hi, what's going on? What happened? ...you look happy?” She say and her smile grows.

“Yeah, I am. I've got someone here who wants to say hello.” I say and turn the phone so that Sofia is showing.

“Oh Honey! Hi, how are you?” Her voice sounds cheerful, but still worried only like a mother's can.

“Hi, I'm okey. A bit sore and tired, but I'm thankful to be here.” She say and smile at me.

“Good, and your memory is back?” My mom asks.

“Yeah, it just took a little while, but it got back to me, thank god!” Sofia puts her hand over her chest. I can see the exhaustion on her face.

“Hey mom, Sofia needs to rest, I just wanted to call and tell you that everything's alright.” I pop my head in the picture and my mom smiles.

“Of course dear. You rest now Sofia and get well. I'll talk to you soon.” My mom says and we say our goodbye before her image disappear. I put my phone down and look at Sofia.

“Try to get some sleep, love.” I say and kiss her cheek. I can see the objection in her eyes, but it soon disappears and the sleepiness takes over. It's been a long day for her. Her body is still healing and even though she's awake, she still has a long way to go. I see her chest rise in a deep, slow movement. She is asleep. I stare at her beautiful face, feeling almost sad again. I've missed her so much that it hurts to see her asleep again, even if I know she's not in a coma anymore, but it's still scary. But then she flip her hand over her stomach and turn her face to the side, making a sighing noise, reminding me that she's with me. I smile and sit back peaceful in the chair.

At nine Sofia's dad come back to the room. He smiles as he stands at the end of the bed.

“I'm gonna stay here tonight, I left her mom at home. You should go back to the hotel and get some sleep too.” He say quietly not to wake Sofia up. I don't want to argue with him, but I really don't want to leave her again. I never want to leave the side of this bed. I sigh as I think about it, looking down at her hand that I'm holding. Suddenly it squeezed and I look up at her.

“Go. Get some sleep.” She whispers, her eyes flutters from sleepiness. I smile at her, the love of my life.

“Fine. I'll come back in the morning.” I say as I lean over her and kiss her forehead. I start to stand up when she stops me by grabbing my arm with her hand.

“Is that how you say goodnight to your girlfriend?” She asks, smiling. Knowing exactly what she's doing. She pulls on my arm so I have to lean closer to her. She taps her lips with her other hand.

“You know your dad is standing right over there?” I say and she nods.

“He'll live.” She say, looking deep into my eyes. Her dad chuckles from the end of the bed. How can anyone ever say no to her? I lean in and give her a real kiss. She puts her hand behind my neck, forcing me to make the kiss longer. The need in me fires up, but it's weird knowing her dad is about a meter away from us. I pull away, getting a strange look from her, but then she smiles after reading my eyes. She knows me well.

“Goodnight.” I say and kiss her nose, I stand up and give her dad a nod before I head out the door. It kills me to leave, but I know it would get weird if both her dad and me stayed the night. There is only one comfortable chair in the room, the other ones are hard wood. Besides she will be sleeping the whole night I hope, she needs the rest. Hopefully I can do the same. It's been an exhausting day.

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I wake up feeling a little out of it, I've been sleeping so hard that my body has a difficult time coming back. I look over at the clock, seeing that it's only eight in the morning. I stretch and yawn as I sit up in bed. I feel my whole body longing to get to the hospital, but it's still a little early. The normal visiting hours isn't until nine, so I have some time. If you sleep there, then you can be there, but they don't want people coming and going anytime of the day.

I decide to head into the shower to freshen up a little – I'm going to meet my girlfriend. I smile to myself. I'm so, so happy that she's back. I didn't know what I would do if she weren't. I turn on the water and turn the knob to hot before I step in.

I feel fresh and clean as I get out into the room to find some clothes. Thank heaven that my mom went shopping for me, now I don't have to think about not having clean clothes. I send her an text telling her that I'm going back to the hospital, I know she's in constant worry-mode right now.

I stop by the little shop beside the hotel to get some breakfast to eat in the car while we ride to the hospital. Thankfully fans has stopped hanging outside both the hotel and the hospital, they were a little hard to ignore at times. But after a few pleading messages from the boys and our media people, they backed off. I have to remember to call Simon today so they can tell the world the good news. I know it's been so much talk about Sofia in the media lately, and she would hate it, but it seems like they care. There's always haters, but most of them is sending their love. A couple even sent flower to the hospital. Of course they couldn't bring that into the room, it's not allowed, but I saw them in the reception before they brought them somewhere else.

As I step into the room my heart stops as I see the bed empty and the nurse taking off the bedsheets. What's going on? It starts up again when I hear the toilet flush in the bathroom. Wow, I'm very jumpy today. That was scary. I think my nerves still are a little heighten.

“Maybe you should wait outside?” The nurse say as she goes over to the bathroom door. I nod and walk out to stand in the hall, closing the door a little, but not the whole way. My breathing slows down to normal as I hear Sofia's voice talking to the nurse. It's insane how bad these last two weeks has been and now everything is scary and feels like it's going downhill. I'm so afraid of loose her again. I just can't stand it.

“You can go in now.” The nurse say as she exits the room with the bedsheets in her hands.

“Thank you.” I say before going inside to find Sofia back in bed with new bedcover. She gives me a big, gorgeous smile. I can't keep my lips from forming into a grin either as I walk over to sit on the edge of her bed.

“Hi love.” I say and lean closer to kiss her soft lips.

“Hi.” She whispers, stroking my cheek with her hand.

“How was your night? Could you sleep?” I ask, leaning back to get a better look at her. She still looks a little tired, but better. Her cheeks has gotten a little more color and she sits up a little more then yesterday.

“It was okey. I wake up every time I try to move, my leg is kind of in the way.” She say and I look down on the big cast she has on her leg. “And I realized how much my shoulder hurts now that I went to the bathroom.” She say and grimaces.

“Poor baby.” I say and stroke her hand. She still feels so frail, I look down on her leg one more time. She's going to have some trouble to move around with that. “And your head?” I ask, looking back up at her.

“It hurts, but it's okey. The pain meds do a good job. And I no longer need the iv.” She say, waving her arm and smile. I still feel hesitant, how is she going to handle all this? Who will take care of her? Should I stay and do that? End the tour? I should do that. “I really am okey.” She say, taking my hand and squeezing it. I look up at her, seeing her eyes plead with me. Those eyes could make me do anything. She could. I try to smile, taking her hand up toward my lips and kissing it.

“I don't know what I would do without you.” I say honestly, revealing my biggest fear from these past days.

“And you never have to find that out.” She say and pull me forward, to lean her forehead against mine. “I promise.” She whispers before me presses her mouth against mine. I try to relax a little after that. She shouldn't have to see my worries, she has her own.

“Where's you dad?” I ask as she pulls away.

“He left a little while ago, wanted to go home, take a shower and sleep a little before he brings my mom.” She smiles and I return her smile. Snuggling my nose against hers before I stand up and go over to sit in the chair.

“So tell me what's happened with the tour?” She say seriously. “I guess you've missed a lot.”

“You don't have to worry about that.” I take her hand and braid our fingers together.

“I know I don't have to, but I want to know and I will worry whatever you say.” She say and I can't help to smile at her. She is too damn cute.

“Fine.” I say and stretch my tongue out at her and she does the same, making me chuckle. “I've missed a couple of shows and they have canceled a few.” I take a breath. “There was talk about pushing the show forward a couple of months or a year.” I add and see her eyes getting bigger.

“Push the tour? Why? Because of me? You can't do that.” She starts to panic and I shush her.

“It's not your fault, it's me who wouldn't leave you and the fans wants all of us, not just some of us.” I say, stroking my fingers over the back of her hand. “Now we'll see what happens. The guys are on break and I have to call Simon later today.” I say and she calms down when she realizes that the tour isn't cancelled yet.

“I get that. I would want you too.” She say and smile.

“Well, good thing you have me.” I say and kiss her knuckles. We get interrupted when the doors open.

“Hi there Sofia, how are you feeling?” Her doctor comes in and stands beside the bed, checking her pulse.

“I feel okey. A little sore.” She say and look over at me.

“That's normal, you've been in a car accident. We're going to take you away now to do some tests.” He turns to me. “We'll be back in an hour or so.” He smiles as the nurses comes in.

“I see you soon.” I say as I kiss Sofia's forehead and they take her out of the room. The room feels so empty when Sofia is no longer here and the bed is gone. It almost make me sick.

I should take this time to call Simon, that way I don't have to leave her later to do it. I pick my phone up and dial his number.

“Hi Harry, how's everything going?” He answers.

Notes

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