Unconditional

Chapter 18 Part 2

"You shouldn't have to be embarrassed. Your absolutely drop dead beautiful." I see the crimson color spread through her cheeks. "Even when you blush you look perfect." 

"You know your the only person who's ever told me that." 

"You have to be joking me?" I look at her with disbelief. She looks down at her small hands and plays with a ring. 

"No." She quietly says. 

"Someone must be completely blind to not realize that. Your the most beautiful person I have ever laid eyes on." 

"You should get some sleep Harry. I think your fever is getting to you." She jokes and puts her hand up to my forehead. "Yup I think I'm right." 

"Fine. But only if you stay the night." I beg. 

"I don't know....I can sleep on the couch." 

"Please. I promise I won't try anything. Unless you say so." I kid. 

"Fine." She completely covers herself beneath the covers and moves a little towards me. My hand managed to find hers. I held it closely to my chest as if I never wanted to let go. 

"Don't I get a goodnight kiss?" She teases. 

"I must have forgotten." I smirk. I wrap my arm around her waist and pull her closer. Her breathing hitches and I can feel her heart beating out of her chest. I slowly close in on her mouth. I stop right as I am about to touch them. I feel her smile against my lips. 

"Kiss me you fool." She whispers. Those four words made me loose it. I collided our lips together and I could taste the sweet lemon on her lips. I gently tugged onto her bottom lip, which would become swollen later. I glided my tongue along her mouth. She slightly parted her lips to give me access. I softly glide my tongue over hers.

She reaches up and places a hand behind my neck and intertwines her fingers in my hair. I didn't realize how much of a turn it was. I felt my throat let out a vibration. She tightened her grip harder on me. I returned to kissing her on her pink swollen lips. Her fingers traced down my face to my bottom lip. I could feel her ever so lightly touching them. I wanted to stay like this forever. Sitting in my room kissing her. I felt a jolt go through my chest and I instantly pulled back. She seemed confused for a moment, and then she finally realized. 

"I'm sorry." I say apologizing. 

"Harry you don't have too. Your sick, so if I get sick we'll be sick together." She snuggles up into the blanket and lays her head down onto the pillow. 

"I guess that means I can kiss you even more." I lay my head onto my pillow and watch her. She had closed her eyes. I could see her lids fluttering. 

"We'll will have to see about that Styles." She says with her eyes still shut. "Goodnight Harry." 

I lean over and kiss her gently on her forehead. I sneakingly drape my arm around her waist. Even though the room was black I know she was smiling. 

"Goodnight El." 

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Elena's POV

I felt something hit me in the arm. I thought I was dreaming, but then I felt it again, but even harder. This jolts me out of me sleep. The room is pitch black and I hear wheezing noises coming from next to me. My heart drops and I scramble to turn on the night lamp. I see Harry holding onto his chest gasping for air. 

"Harry!" I start to have a panic attack. My brother had these attacks all the time and I remembered how to help fix them. 

"Harry listen to my voice okay." I can feel the tears brim my eyes. I quickly get behind him to hold him up. I notice his inhaler next to his bed and I quickly throw the cap off and put it between his lips. I wrap my arms around his chest and he grabs onto me. He spazzes in my arms and I try to calm him down. 

"Harry, babe just listen to my voice okay. I need you try and concentrate for me. Please. Focus on your heart and try to relax." I grab his phone and I dial the emergency number. After what seemed like a eternity someone answers. 

"Hello? Yes! I need help sent. My boyfriend is having an asthma attack. I'm calming him down a bit, but he needs to get to the hospital." I gave her the information on where we were and I threw the phone back onto the bed. 

"Breathe in....Breathe out. Just repeat it with me okay? Your going to be okay Harry." He grabs onto my hand as if was to never let go.   I look down at his face and noticed his tear stained face.  I wipe his tears from his face. He seemed to be staring at an imaginary object in the room. I slowly start to rock him. I started to hum a song to help him calm down. That's what I would do when my brother would have attacks. 

"Your okay now Harry." I kiss his pile of messy brown curls.

"El it hurts." He manages to say thrugh his sobs.

 "Everything is going to be okay Harry .I promise."