"It's been a month!" Quinn says.
"Yeah we're already on winter break!" she says.
"Where's Harry?" I ask.
"He's on his way, I called him" she says, looking back at the door before looking at me. "I'm glad you woke up; do you know how hard it is starting a conversation with my Father? Harder than I thought" she says, I laugh.
"Where is Liam? He's okay, right?" I say.
"He's fine, he's just on crutches that lucky bastard" she mumbles, looking down at her leg.
"They said I could be on crutches but I also have this arm thing" she says, pointing to her sling.
"Well at least we're all okay" I say.
"I was terrified, when I woke up and he told me you were in a coma I almost fainted" Quinn says, before taking my hand with her unbroken hand. "I don't know what I would have done if I would have lost you Niall" I smile.
"I'm fine" I say, the door flies open and in a few short strides Harry was at my side. He takes my face in his hands, and crushes are lips together, my entire body heats up. His contact feeling so foreign,
"Uh gross" Quinn mutters, then adds "You kind of messed up a moment we were having" Harry pulls away, laughing.
"I'm sorry, I just could contain myself" he says, caressing my face. "I've missed you like crazy" he whispers, I smile. "Don't ever scare me like that again" he snaps, at both Quinn and I.
"Well sorry!" Quinn says.
"I see Niall is awake" Harry's mother says, walking into the room.
"Yes" Harry says, happily. She smiles walking over to me, she kisses me gently on the top of my head.
"I am glad you're awake Niall, if I had to go one more day with this one complaining" she says, pointing at Harry. "I would have gone crazy" she says, with a playful smile.
"Don't act like you didn't love my company mother" Harry says, with fake hurt Quinn just rolls my eyes.
"It was exactly this, for a month" Quinn adds, I laugh. The nurse who was at my bed side when I woke walks into the room, with a tray of food and what looked like medicine.
"Not only is Mr. Horan famished, he needs to take some vitamins that were harder to get into his IV if we want his bones healing at the same rate as Ms. Styles" she says, in her adorable Italian accent.
"Millie! I told you call me Quinn and you can call him Niall!" Quinn says, Millie just shakes her head.
"I can never be so informal" she says, setting the tray at the side of my bed. "Would you like to feed him?" she asks, Harry. I snort and he looks down at her shocked, she just smirks looking at me. "I am sure you can feed yourself love, but for safety measures"
"I'm sure" Harry says.
An hour of Quinn talking about what I missed at school, and the many visits that Zayn and Louis came and bickered, and fought, and did other things while I was asleep. Harry just sat at my bed side and stared at me, as if he was taking every inch of my face to memory. Then Quinn excused herself, saying that her and her grandmother had plans to watch some British drama.
"There is not much we can do in my current condition" I comment, as Harry closes the door he turns gawking at me.
"You think all I want is sex?" he says, sounding genuinely hurt. "My love has been in a coma for a month and all I've wanted was to hear his laugh, and see his smile and you think all I want is sex? Sex is just a plus but I am more than that Niall" Harry says, I frown.
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Don't Disobey Daddy ::N.S::Fanfiction
"This is inappropriate, you're my best friend's father" I whisper, he just pushes himself against me. His lips grazing my ear, his hot breath sending chills down my spine. "Then why aren't you leaving?" he whispers. I look at him, and he has an eyeb...