Ahhh sorry this took so long! I probably won't be doing a sequel as I thought...I don't know if I could keep up with it. But I did have an idea. If any of you are interested when the story is finished and you have an idea, you could write a sequel for it! Or it could be a joint effort between you and me haha. So if you're interested let me know and we'll se what we can work out :) For now, enjoy the rest of the story!
XX My POV XX
I woke up, what I hoped was the next day, in a bright white hospital room. It seemed different than most. It actually felt quite homey and nice. I looked over at the side of my bed to see Dougie's head laying there, his hand intertwined with mine. I tried to sit up a little and Dougie's head shot up. I saw he had stitches in his eyebrow and bruises had formed on the side of his face. His wrist was bandaged up too.
"Oh thank god you're awake," he smiled and sat up on the side of the bed.
"How long has it been?" I really had to know.
"We've only been here overnight. It's about 3:30 now."
"Oh thank god…" I sighed. Then it hit me. "We're supposed to be getting married in four days…four fucking days! How is that going to happen?"
Dougie placed his finger to my lips. "Shhh, it's all going to work out. The doctors said we all should be out of here sometime tonight. As long as we just do what the doctors say and take care of ourselves we should be fine for Saturday. It will be perfect." He pulled me into his arms and kissed the top of my head.
"Wait, what do you mean by 'we all should be out of here'? Is everyone okay?"
"Well, there's you and me. Harry didn't need stitches or anything, he'll just have a massive scar. And Hannah passed out when she got to the hospital last night. They said it was a mix of stress and fatigue. "
"Oh my god, is she alright?"
"As far as I know she is. They just put her on an IV and I'm pretty sure she's in the next room over." There was a little bit of an awkward silence and I could tell Dougie was thinking. "Did he…" his voice trailed off and he shifted awkwardly. "Were you…uhmm…"
I knew exactly what he was trying to ask but he just didn't want to say the word. I don't blame him either. It was my turn to put my finger to his lips. "No, he didn't have the chance to. You showed up just in time," I smiled at him. I pulled his head down to give him a kiss. His lips tasted so sweet and it was the best feeling in the world. I know it had only been one day, but it really did feel like a lifetime. I never wanted to be away from him ever again and I'm sure he felt the same way.
We heard someone clear their throat in the doorway and we looked over to see that it was Harry. Dougie scooted off the bed and back into the chair he was in before.
"Nice to see you awake," Harry said with a smile. He came over to give me a kiss on the cheek and pull me into a hug. "How are you feeling?"
"Oh, just peachy…" I said sarcastically which made Dougie laugh.
"Well at least we know she didn't lose her sense of humor," Harry said.
I just laughed and decided to change the subject. "Do you know how Hannah's doing?"
"She's just fine. I was over in her room earlier and she and Danny were just sitting there talking. I'm pretty sure the doctor said she could leave any time now. But those two are too engulfed in each other to even care."
"Well that just means she's healthy!" I said and we all busted out laughing. I had to stop after a few seconds though because I was in so much pain. I now realized there were stitches going across my stomach. This is going to be a long recovery.
XX Hannah's POV XX
"See, this is why I didn't want you going. I knew you couldn't handle it," Danny said to me. There was still a little worry in his voice even though I was completely fine.
"Danny, I'm okay. Nothing's wrong and I can leave whenever I want." I was sitting on the bed with my legs dangling off the side. Danny came over and sat next to me and kissed me on the cheek.
"Well how about we don't leave just yet," he said with a seductive smile. I smiled back at him and he locked the door and made sure all the blinds in the room were closed.
He came back to me on the bed and my arms wrapped around his neck. His hands wandered down to my hips and our lips connected. The kiss became more and more passionate, our breathing becoming rougher and rougher. He laid me down so he was hovering over me, I tugged at the bottom of his shirt and he instantly pulled it off. He slipped mine off in the process and went right to kissing down my body. My hands were running up and down his back and it felt so amazing. Soon we slipped out of all of our clothes and they were nothing but a pile on the floor. I was kissing Danny's neck down to his collar bone and I heard a slight moan slip out of his mouth. It made me giggle and I decided to tease him a little. I kissed all the way down his torso to his belly button then stopped and glanced up at him. He knew exactly what I was doing.
"Damn it Hannah! Stop teasing!" He pulled me back up to him and kissed my lips, hard. It was probably the roughest and most passionate kiss ever. He sure did know how to take my mind off things. The fact that we actually had sex in a public place didn't really register in my mind until we left the hospital with everyone else later that night.
