Seventeen - Fake Nurses.

Three weeks later, Harry was still in hospital and Niall and George had already left. Harry still had fractured his spine even though he wasn't hurt so badly, he was enough to suffer. Niall was still guilty, somehow he felt like it was his fault, he thought maybe if he hadn't been whining and crying too much that day then harry wouldn't have been sitting in this damned hospital bed with a fractured spine on but life has its own way of making a joke, and there was no other way for Niall to do other than laughing it off with his languid tears.

He often thought about marrying it out with Harry - George could have a father and all, but there's a piece of his mind that kept telling him, reminding him that he had to give his all to George and somehow, Harry's not in that wishlist - Zayn is. Harry smiled softly at the blonde guy, "Can I have a cup of water, love?" He asked, voice tired and he really, really wanted to get out of the hospital bed and maybe go back to school and catch up on his lessons but then again, the doctor told him not to literally move from his position so for the past month, Harry had been stuck in the same hospital room waiting for his bones to heal again. He couldn't remember much about his accident except for reaching for his phone to check on Niall, but ended up swerving his car to the right and toppling over. Never use your phone while driving: live lesson learnt.

Harry gulped down his water that Niall had got him, muttering a small thank you and kissing the blonde softly on the lips as the thank you. "You're such a beautiful man, do you know that?" Harry muttered, biting his lips as he watched Niall throw his head back to laugh his boisterous laugh. "Yeah well, highly doubted." Harry chuckled, ruffling the blonde's hair, wiping the tears from earlier. "Stop crying man, you're too pretty to be crying." Niall just rolled his eyes fondly, leaving a kiss on Harry's hands. 'Where's George today?" The curly haired lad asked, looking for his god-son. "Left him at home with mom and Destine. I wanted ta' take him but you know me mom."

"I see - " Harry tried moving around and tested his spines because he wanted to badly get out of the hospital and prove the doctors that he can get out. "Why don't you call a nurse so I could get checked up and get out of this nasty room?" Niall laughed a little but nodded, pressing the button that calls a nurse. It took a nice fifteen minutes, which left the two boyfriends wondering because it usually take five minutes for a nurse they called for to arrive - and it was a man, so that surprises them too. The nurse had a mask on and some really, really thick glasses that Niall doubts that he can actually see in it. "Yes?" The nurse came in, a slight squeak in his voice as if he was trying to cover something up.

"Can you check up on Styles here? He's been bitching to go home since forever." Niall threw a cheeky glance at his boyfriend who just stuck his tongue out at him, then turn back to the nurse who nodded and Niall swore he saw him roll his eyes. He saw the nurse fiddling around with his stuff as if he didn't know what he was actually doing but he grabbed a random syringe, and played around with some pills for a minimal amount of time and okay - he was really raising Niall's suspicion now. The man walked towards Harry, a random syringe in his hands, "Hi." Harry smiled cheekily at the nurse and Niall threw his boyfriend a confused glance when the nurse shakily nodded at him. Harry's smirked as he went to take out the nurse's hygiene mask and his glasses, throwing it to the floor to reveal a face that Niall was very, very, familiar with. "Fancy seeing you here, Zayn."

Niall's eyes widened and he let a gasp escape his mouth at the sight in front of him. Zayn was in a nurse suit (which probably was Andy's and Niall was way too dumb not to realize it in the first place and it was a funny sight, really, but it wasn't really the time to laughing.) "Niall." Zayn nodded, as if whatever happened was casual and it was normal for him to be caught in his ex's new boyfriend hospital room with a disguise on. Niall turned to Harry, to see him fuming on the hospital bed and before Niall could warn him Harry was already talking, "Care to tell me what the fuck you're doing here, Malik?" Harry snapped, fists clenching on his laid out stomach.

"Harry -" Niall warned, inching towards Harry.

It was long before Zayn was back to his normal, smirking, proud self again, "I came here to see Niall - and our child." There was lingering smirk on his face as he pulled Niall closed to him and the blonde let out a manly squeak of surprise, feeling Zayn's chest pushed up against his back. Harry clenched his jaw in anger, "Look, Zayn. Whatever shit you are pulling on us - fuck off and leave me and my boyfriend alone." The raven haired man's grip of Niall wrist tightened for a moment at what Harry said before he was pulling Niall close again. "I'm sorry, but if I can't have you back with me, I'm not leaving." Zayn whispered against Niall's neck from where he was hugging him from behind and Niall let out a displeased sigh when he felt Harry tugging him forward towards him.

"Guys please-" Niall breathed out, eyes travelling between the two boys who were glaring at each other with both of them gripping hard of the either sides of Niall's wrists.

"And I'm not letting him hurt you again either, Niall. Not when you are my boyfriend now."

Author's note:

How's it going so far?

And this is the character ask that I have planned:

Harry:

Niall:

Zayn:

Liam:

Andy:

Louis:

Maura:

Anne:

Bobby:

Destine:

Me :D

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