addicted [h.s]

14

The deeper I got into the facility, the harder it was to know exactly where I was. They honestly should give the patients a map when they're admitted here because this place is gigantic.

"Miss, are you permitted to be in this section of the facility?" A deep voice asks me, and immediately my heart begins to race with nervousness.

I turn around to find a dark haired man wearing a doctor's coat, "Im just going to get my meds if that's all right."

He laughs, "well you're heading straight for security, pharmacy is that way." He points behind me, the complete opposite direction of where I need to go.

I widen my eyes, "wow, I am so silly! Thank you for your help." I give him one big fake grin before turning on my heel and heading the way he pointed towards, and when I look back after a few seconds the doctor is still watching me, making sure I go to the pharmacy.

I roll my eyes but keep walking, all the while knowing this is a waste of time seeming as Connor may wake up soon.

When I round the corner at the end of the hall I see the pharmacy door but stop walking, counting to thirty before peering back at the hallway I just walked through. Luckily for me the doctor has gone back to wherever he came from, and I quickly walk to where he informed me security was.

The door of the room is slightly open, and all I'm able to see is the corner of a table, but that's just about it. I think for a moment whether or not I actually want to put myself at risk, and I decide why not seeming as I'm already in a rehab facility after being arrested for having drugs so I don't really have much to lose anymore.

There's no sound coming from behind the door and I slowly open it, revealing more of the table before a pair of always recognizable deep green eyes are staring at me with surprise.

Harry's hair is a mess and his blood tainted hands rest on the table, he looks absolutely terrible yet breathtaking all at once and it takes me a moment to organize my thoughts.

"Luna, what are you doing here?" He asks, going to stand up by instinct but can't seem to be able to, and I see why because his ankles are chained to the table which also just so happens to be cemented to the floor.

I ignore his question, "where are the security guards?"

"They went back there to do paperwork a few minutes ago." He explains quickly and quietly. "You shouldn't be here." He says, his tone sharp as his jaw clenches.

"I told Shooster you assaulted Connor because you were jealous, you haven't given your statement yet, right?"

"No, but why would they ever believe that when you and I both know Connor would never go along with that story."

"I'm going to cut him a deal, and the whatever terms we come up with you better go along with or else you're going to jail." I tell him before closing the door to the point of how I found it, not giving Harry a chance to argue with me.

I turn around and begin walking as fast as I possibly can towards direction I came here in. As I walk further down the hall a door opens right in front of me, almost hitting me square in the face as I come to an abrupt stop, ready to chew out whoever opened it so quickly until I find that it's the same doctor from not too long ago. "So much for going to the pharmacy, huh?" He says when he sees me, clearly knowing where I was coming from.

"I guess I got lost again, this place can get confusing sometimes." I tell him innocently.

"If I find you one more time in this hallway I will make sure you are held in security." He tells me calmly before walking past me, his shoulder hitting mine as he does so.

I decide not to worry about him or what he's just said and make my way back to the infirmary which Shoe took me to earlier, praying to God that Connor has not woken up yet.

-

It doesn't take long to get back to the infirmary, and when I do I take a sigh of relief when there's no guards at the door. I can see the doctor who checked me out earlier in his office with his backed turned to me, and I quickly slip my way past the door before going to Connor's bed.

As I pull back the curtain my heart begins to beat wildly, feeling relieved when a still unconscious Connor is revealed behind it.

I pull back the curtain behind me before leaning down besides his bed, "Connor, wake up." I say into his ear, shaking his shoulders until after a few moments his eyes shoot open, looking around with panic until he sees my face, and then his eyes turn to rage instead.

"What are you doing?" He spits, bitterness in his voice.

"I want to cut a deal with you before security comes to get your statement." I say quickly, knowing it can't be long before the doctor comes out here to check up on him.

"Why would I ever let Harry get off with assaulting me? He's a waste of space and should get what's coming to him."

I ignore him, "what do you want?"

"Are you actually serious?" He laughs, really laughs with his eyes squeezing shut before he stops, his hands moving to his stomach clearly in pain from his injuries.

"You can have anything you want, so just tell me and stop being so stubborn." I tell him, getting tired of him wasting my time.

He looks at me for a moment, clearly thinking of what he wants, "I'll have you then."

"Excuse me?"

"You can only talk to me, no more you and Harry being pals." He grins, knowing exactly what he's doing.

I roll my eyes, "you've got to be kidding me."

"No I'm actually not, if there's one thing I can do that will really piss Harry off while we're in a rehab facility it's to take you away from him, so from now on you're mine."

The thought of being Connor's makes me sound like a piece of property, and it absolutely disgusts me. "I'm not like your pet, Connor."

"Fine lets put it in the terms as you have to hang out with me all the time and not talk to Harry."

"You sound extremely possessive, you do know that right?"

He ignores me, the satisfied grin on his face making him less respectable by the second, but I take his silence as my opportunity to tell him what his statement needs to be.

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Connor is Dylan O'Brien so honestly I wouldn't mind being his lmao

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