Harry's pov
Louis and I ran troughs the doors, the moment Niall was placed into his room. We were so worried about him, he is our mate after all.
"Niall." I cried, and I ran to Niall. I hugged him in his bed, he he lightly chuckled.
"Harry, Louis." He smiled. Every one loves his smile, he is that kind of person who never seems to be sad. He is sometimes though, it's really sad to see.
"Are you alright mate?" Louis asked a bit stupid. He was a in a hospital, who would lay here for fun?
"Yeah that why I'm in a hospital bed." Niall replied sarcastic, like he read my thoughts.
"Mister horan." A doctor walked into the room. We al turned our attention to the doctor. He smiled and walked farther into the room.
"Happy you are okay. So you know everything is fixed, only be careful don't do things to risky." he explained. "Any questions?"
"Can he still do concerts?" Louis asked, being responsible. He actually was, but sometimes he was a huge child.
"Yes, but he can't be al jumpy and carefree." we nodded out heads, the fans aren't going to like this, Niall was usually like that.
"Sir." A nurse walked into the room. She was smaller, and had a few gray strands of hair.
"We need you at room 42." the nurse said a bit nervous. She fiddled with the hem of her skirt and looked down. Nothing for our concern.
"Carmen Midland." The doctor asked for conformation I saw Niall's eyes turn to the doctor, and eye him suspiciously.
"Yes, she isn't taking the medicines to well." Had that doctor forgotten we were here too? He couldn't talk about patients to other patients could he? well if they were family or friends he maybe could.
"O boy, we need to go." the doctor quickly walked out of the room, without saying good bye, may I add.
"Carmen Midland." Niall whispered. He smiled slightly and I gave him a weird look.
"Do you think it's that chick from the hallway?" I asked Louis, he just shrugged. I liked the girl. She didn't seem worried or something. maybe she was a fan.
"Maybe, but Harry we're in a hospital, you can't go around and flirt with her." He laughed, Niall glared at me.
"What, she was hot." I defended. And put my hands up in defense.
"You shouldn't go after girls Harry." Niall said. "Not in a hospital." He added. And looked down at his bed. why would he care?
"Fine I won't." I smirked. "But if meet her outside I am going to go after her." I added
"How did she look like." Niall's eyes grew big with curiosity. Why would he want to know, it's not like he would care any way?
"She was hot, why do you want to know?" I smirked and Louis and Niall rolled their eyes.
"No I mean, how did she looked like." He turned his attention to Louis, trying to tune me out.
"Well she had strawberry blond hair, blue eyes, and uhm a pale skin. From what I can remember, she was quite rememberable." Louis explained quickly. Niall sunk back in his pillow.
"Carmen Midland." He whispered again. "Can I see her?" he asked. He looked up with his big blue eyes.
"Niall you don't know the poor girl. She would freak out. Specially if she's a fan." Louis chuckled, and I quickly joined.
"But she won't freak out." he said, his big blue eyes looking back at Louis. he said it surely and I would almost believe it. But how would he know.
"I see what I can do." Louis mumbled. he walked out of the room, slamming the door shut.
"Thanks Lou." Niall shouted after him.
"So why do you want to meet her?" I asked.
"I think she is pretty." He said surly again, why was he going after this girl. Does he maybe know her, if he does he can just give her a call or something.
"You've never seen her Niall." I laughed. but he remained silent, making me stop with my low chuckle.
"Maybe I have." He said, curiosity building up in me.
What was Niall talking about?