The door swung open revealing my mum.
Yeah, mum flew from England when she heard about what happened.
"Harry!" I didn't even get a chance to greet her, mum grabbed my hand and pulled me into the room. I stumbled when she released me and walked over to the--Australian's call them Cots. "My goodness Harry, he has your eyes."
Mum turned around causing all the air to escape my lungs, in her arms was a baby, not just any baby; my son.
"Say something," Mum spoke walking towards me but I took a step backwards. "Harry-"
"No mum, I can't-do this without Joe-"
"Harry don't be silly, darling come and say hello to your son," She took a few more steps then stopped. "You don't have to hold him, I just want you to look at him, darling. He's your son after all-"
I turned my head when I saw my son's thick brown hair. "I can't mum," I spun on my heels and reached for the handle.
"You can't run away Harry, he's your responsibility with or without Joe."
I twisted the handle and opened the door. "I know mum, I just need time. Mum, I miss her,"
"I know you do,"
Tears began filling my eyes. "I'll-ugh, I'll go visit Joe." With my head hanging low, I walked into the hallway, closing the door to my son.
Memories of when I first laid eyes on my Joe flashed through my eyes as I stood outside of her room.
She looked like a flower, flawless, delicate and untouched. That was the first thing I thought when I laid eyes on her that evening at the club. I remember Niall asking me if I'd ever thought about settling down with one girl.
If someone told me almost a year and a half later, I'd have a son and be engaged to a girl, I would've probably fucking laughed in their face.
But here I am, standing outside of my fiancee's room and too chicken to even go near our son.
I took a deep breath and opened the door revealing her laying on the bed in the same position she has been for the last three days. A tube down her throat and machines connected to her.
My legs took me into the room, I stood next to her bed, taking her hand in mine as I sat down next to her body.
"Joe," I swallowed a lump in my throat. "I'm never gonna stop believing you'll get better,"
They placed Joe in a coma, her body couldn't handle everything it's been put through. Her body started shutting down due to stress, she now relies on a machine that keeps her alive. Her doctor said it's only a matter of time before it gets turned off.
But I refuse to allow them to end her life.
"I'm never gonna give up baby," My thumb strokes the back of her hand, I lean down and plant a kiss on her forehead. "I'm never gonna stop loving you,"
Joe is my territory, therefore, I won't give up on her.
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A/N
THE FEELS MAN! MY POOR HEART! WHY CHU DOING DIS TO---oh wait, I'm the author... I'm doing it to myself.
HEY, GUYS, don't mind me here.
I'm like hyperventilating.
BUT it's cool, I'm still breathing after writing that chapter.
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OHHHHHHH, to get your mind off Jarry, come check out dis new idea for a book I'm trying out, it's called Between the Scenes.
"She loves acting, so I guess she just thought my feelings for her were part of the script."
Harry dreamt of starring in a movie but never thought he would land a leading role with her as his co-star.
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His Territory | Harry Styles
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