HARRY'S POV
I wake up the next morning and Stella's where I left her.
In my arms and on my right.
I get off the bed and walk outside the room to let Stella sleep a little longer.
I walk out and my eyes are droopy and exhausted.
"Excuse me where's the cafeteria?" I ask.
"Oh hi. It's down the stairs to the left and there should be a sign that says it." A lady says with a blue outfit.
"Thanks." I say.
I walk to cafeteria and go buy a tray for Stella. It has eggs, bacon, sausage, and orange juice. I buy a few more snacks for her just in case.
As I'm walking up the stairs I see someone walking towards her room.
"Can I help you?" I ask.
"Yeah. I'm looking for Stella." He says.
"Who are you exactly?" I ask. I've never seen this guy before. Or maybe I have.
"My names Brad." He says.
He's holding flowers and has Stella's phone in his hands.
"Why are you here?" I ask.
"Look man I'm not looking to play 21 questions. Can you just tell me where she is?" He asks rudely.
"No. Why do you have her phone?" I ask.
I'm getting annoyed of this guy.
"She dropped it by the bakery. Why are you so damn protective? I'm just trying to...wait a minute. Are you her boyfriend?" He asks.
"Yeah I am. Leave her alone." I demand.
"Okay...give this to her for me." He says handing me the flowers and the phone.
I struggle to grab both but I don't care.
I take them and watch him leave so he doesn't know what room she's in.
Bakery? Brad? How does she even know him? How does he know she has a boyfriend?
I walk into the room upset and Stella's still asleep.
I put everything down and sit in the chair so I don't wake her. It's 10:30 and my flight leaves at 5 today.
My heart is racing just thinking about it.
I sit for about 1 hour more and I watch Stella just in case she's alright.
"Harry?" She says waking up.
"Hey." I instantly smile and rub her fore head.
"You alright?" I ask.
"Yeah. What time is it?" She asks.
"Its like 11:40." I say.
"Your flight." She mumbles.
"5. And here's your phone." I say.
"Why do you have it?" She mumbles.
I want to tell her that some dude brought it, but I don't.
"The nurse said she found it." I lie.
"How? I left it the bakery?" She says becoming more awake.
"I don't know. Be glad you have it okay." I say rudely.
"Okay." She huffs.
"You brought me flowers? That's so sweet!" She instantly changes moods.
"Uh yeah." I lie and smile.
I should've bought some.
"Thank you Harry." She says puckering her lips for me to kiss her.
I get up and kiss her and I control it.
I can tell she wants me to stop but I don't.
She pulls away and pecks my nose.
"So what do you want to do now? I brought breakfast." I smile.
"Thanks Harry." She blushes.
I hand her the tray and she eats all of it.
"Mm thanks." She says and accidentally burps.
"Weren't you a hungry one." I smile.
"Excuse me." She laughs.
"Your so cute." I say putting my hand on her thigh.
"Whatever." She giggles.
I'm gonna miss being in her arms and kissing her and touching her. She makes me happy.
I'm definitely gonna miss her smile.
Her warm smile.
"What do you want to do now?" I ask.
" Lets go home." She says.
I look at her with awe and agree. If this where she wants to be, that's where we'll go.
"Haha okay." I smile.
I walk outside and talk to the doctor about leaving.
He says yes and checks Stella to make sure everything's okay with her and she is.
"Ready?" I ask her.
"Yeah." She smiles.
I help her get up because she can't on her own.
"Don't look at my butt." She laughs and try's to cover it up.
"Why?" I sarcastically ask.
"Because! Just don't!" She laughs and struggles to cover it more.
It's so cute how she doesn't want me to see it. She's the one wearing a dress that shows her butt!
STELLA'S POV
"Harry close your eyes." I say.
"Okay". He smirks.
He helps hold me up so I can put on some clothes and my leg is bandaged up with a huge black thing to keep it secure.
"You okay?" He asks.
"Yeah I'm good. Thanks." I smile back.
I don't know how long it"ll be till I walk good, but it's gonna be hard.
"I'm still so sorry this happened to you." He says still holding me up.
"It's not your fault. Lets just put it behind us". I suggest.
He nods and grabs all our things we have in the room.
"Your gonna be alone?" He asks.
"Yeah. No ones gonna be at the apartment." I shrug.
"Well you need someone..." He huffs.
"What are you saying then?" I ask with my crutches beneath my arms.
"That you need your mom." He says.
"We went over this not too long ago. I can take care of myself. I want to be there. With your room. Yours." I shrug.
"Stella I don't know." He says.
"Are you saying I can't live there?" I ask.
"No I'm not. It's just you need someone." He says.
I ignore his comment and we exit the room and I crutch all the way to his car in the cold.
"Need help?" He asks shoving both of our stuff in his Tahoe.
"No." I say struggling to get in the passengers seat.
I don't want him to think I need help. I want him to know ill be okay. Especially if I'm living alone.
Besides, I finally have my phone now so I can call someone when I need them.
"Okay." He says to himself and starts the car.
We take off and my leg hurts like crazy.
He grabs my hand and we continue to hold hands until he needs it.
"So are you ready for the flight?" I ask holding in tears.
"No. Yeah. I don't know." He shakes his head.
"Well I hope you do. That flights how long?" I smile.
"I don't know honestly. Maybe like 6 to 8 hours." He says.
I know he doesn't know but I'm trying to keep the conversation going.
"Are you gonna say bye to your mom?" I ask.
"Yeah. She's gonna stop by the apartment and take me to the airport." He says.
"Oh." Is all I say.
"What? You can come too I just don't want you to be uncomfortable. You need rest babe." He says.
"Your right." I say.
After that conversation we get home and I feel instantly happy.
When I'm there I smell and feel Harrys presence. It's just so strong. Like when you go somewhere you know that person is gonna be. It's home.
"Here we are." He says immediately getting my things.
I crutch my way to the door and go step by step on the stairs.
"Babe be careful!" Harry yells from the back of the car.
"I will." I say.
I get to the top of the stairs and go inside.
He brings the things upstairs and we finally settle in from the craziness of yesterday.
"So Stella. It's what...12 now." He says.
"Yeah. So?" I ask sitting on the couch.
"Me and you both deserves one last moment together. Will you?" He asks putting his hands in his coat pocket.
"I want to be with you. I want to touch you and kiss you right now. I want to love you."
I get up and he walks towards me.
He picks me up and puts me gently on our bed and I feel the butterfly's kicking in.
He takes off the baggy pants I have on and throws them on the floor.
As I'm laying on the bed I take off my shirt and I'm exposed with just my bra and panties.
Since I'm on birth control he doesn't need a condom.
He takes off his white v neck shirt and I trace his tattoos with my eyes.
They've never been so hot until now. This moment. Our moment.
He rips off his pants and takes off his boxers while standing up and my eyes still to look away.
"Oh." I say quietly.
He gets on top of me and unhooks my bra with one hand.
We place the blanket over us because it's cold and the only thing warming each other up is our body heat so close together.
He slides down my panties and I cringe at his touch running down my legs.
Before he inserts into me, I whisper in his ear that I love him.
He starts to kiss and peck my neck which makes me so anxious.
He starts to rock back and forth moving me and the bed together.
"Oh." I moan.
I pant because it's so cold.
"Stel." He moans into my ear.
His hair is falling in front of his face because he on top of me and his cross necklace is dangling over my face.
I start to move my hips with his movements to make it more pleasurable.
He starts to run his finger down my stomach and begins rubbing me.
I pant and yell because he makes me feel like I'm the only girl in the world.
He kisses me and with his left hand puts it behind my head pressing our lips together more.
After he hits that point we lay there together unclothed on the bed wishing he didn't have to go.