It started out with a innocent argument. It then turned into much more then that. Niall wanted to watch one movie and Harry wanted to watch another. Soon, Niall brought something completely different into the bickering. Harry then shot something back. The three older boys where trying to calm them down so nothing that can't be taken back will be said.

"You know what Niall." Harry suddenly stopped shouting and, oddly calm, grabbed someone's keys. "I'll just come home later." This is something they all they shouldn't do. Let Harry drive alone while he was mad. It never ends well. That was a big mistake that night.

No on said goodbye or I love you. They will all soon regret that until that day they die. Niall left the room and went to bed instead of staying with the boys. Louis, Zayn, and Liam day on the couch in silence. "Should we call H to try to bring him home?" Zayn asked about ten minutes later.

Louis nodded. He took his phone out of his pocket and went to call Harry but Harry called him first. "Lo-Lou, I- fuck. Tell Niall I'm sorry. I-" Harry took a shaky breath. "I love all of you." Louis made a confused face.

"Harry love, what's wrong?"

Harry let out a sob. "Th-ere was thi-s car that ca-came out of no-wh-ere a-and hi-t me." Harry let out a shallow breath and composed himself. "Make sure that Niall knows this is not his fault."

Liam took the phone from Louis, who was crying now. "Haz it's me Li, you have to stay awake bud. Can you do that?" Liam asked staying calm (Louis put it on speaker). "Have you called 999?" Harry nodded even though Liam couldn't see him. "Words baby boy."

"Yes."

"Yes to what love."

"Both." Harry's voice sounded far away. And it was cracking every few words.

"Ok that's good. Tell me where you are and what happened." Liam said calmly, sitting back down. Zayn was getting Niall and Louis to get ready to go to the hospital upstairs as he tried to keep Harry up and calm.

"I'm on King's street. I stopped at a sign, I swear no one was around Li! And when I went to drive again, this red vaults wagon or something hit the passenger's side. The car rolled over and- you know Zayn's spear he made awhile back?" Harry said really quietly.

Liam's heart dropped to his stomach at the question. "Ya."

"Ya well, I told him to take it out when we got home the other day. It slid from the back passenger's side and only the point is in my chest. It hurts Li! Make it stop." Harry started to cry once more. His breathing was quick and short.

"Baby. Listen to me. You will be fine. Did anything else hit you baby? Like on your head? Can you hear sirens?" Liam asked his last question because he could have sworn he hears one.

"I hit my head really hard on something. I don't think it was the steering wheel. Metal maybe? And ya." Harry was getting quieter and quieter as he spoke, is was barley a whisper at the point. Liam had to stain to hear him. "LiLi, I can't. I'm so tried and I can't feel my legs anymore. I'm going to close my eyes now."

Liam stood up with worry and pressed the phone closer to his face like he was trying to touch Harry. "No! Baby! Open then! Do not close them! Do you hear me?" Liam looked up to see the other three tear up hearing Liam. "Baby- talk to me!" Liam hugged the others as he tried to get Harry to talk.

Harry passed out. The thing that worried Liam was he couldn't hear him breathing. Liam doesn't know if he passed out from blood loss or what. He was half way out the door and to his car by the time his heard paramedics moving and shouting. "NONRESPONSIVE!" A female's voice shouted over the noise. All air left Liam's lungs.

Liam check to see if his worried boyfriends had their seatbelts on. He then puts the key in. The hospital is 10 minutes away and he got there in 3. Don't even ask. One of Liam's boys are hurt and he can't do anything about it. If he can get there faster, you already fucking know Liam will get there faster.

Liam holds three frantic boys in his arms as he goes up to the front desk. Liam was oddly calm compared to his boyfriends. "Um, has Harry Styles been admitted yet? He was in a car crash." Liam cleared his throat.

The man nods after clicking around the computer. "What's your relationship with him?" He asked looking through his glasses.

"Boyfriends." Liam answers without thinking about it.

The man just smiles and types on his computer some more. "He is in surgery. Non-responsive when he came in. He's heart is still beating that's the important part. You're boyfriend will be fine. Take a seat over there and a doctor will come out after surgery and update you. It maybe awhile."

Liam says a thanks and drags his historical boyfriends to the waiting room. Zayn falls into a chair and looks at the floor with tears falling down his face. Louis and Niall are slightly crying and clinging to each other in a chair/bench next to Zayn. Liam sighs and puts the two crying boys asleep. Not even Liam himself knows how he did. He then goes to Zayn. He sits next to the jet black hair man and puts his arms around him.

"Zayn, he's going to be ok. He will be fine." Liam runs his fingers though the perfect hair. His Zaynie still has perfect hair. Liam, for a moment, wonders if Zayn's hair will ever not be perfect.

Zayn sniffles and it brings Liam out of his question. "B-but Li, what if he isn't. What if he is dieing on the table as we speak. What if ends up hating me for not taken that stupid ass-" Liam shuts him up by pulling him closer to his chest. Then Zayn broke.

Liam just holds the boy and whispers sweet things to him. Zayn goes quiet after awhile. Liam looks down to see him sleeping. He sighed and put him in a more comfortable position with the other two. Liam needed some air.

___

Harry felt like he was floating. He was, not that he noticed. Harry giggles then looks around. There where cops all over the place. And his car was upside down. He looks confused and walked, well floated but Harry has yet to notice, to a cop. "Excuse me. Excuse me sir."

The cop completely ignored him. "Jackie! Got anything!?" The cop called to his partner. His partner, Jackie, looked up from Harry's car. She shook her head. "Damnit."

Harry was confused. Then he remembered. His eyes go wide. "Please say I'm not dead." Harry whispers to himself. A man, probably early/mid 20s walks up to him. The man stops and looks at Harry. Harry looks at him. "Can you see me?" They ask at the same time.

The man chuckled. "Guess that is a yes. I don't think we are dead. You have been out for a couple of hours. I didn't really want to leave you alone incase you started to freak out. Look mate, I'm sorry. It's my first day back from employment and I was trying to go home to see my daughter."

Harry smiles. "It's fine. I'm Harry."

"John."

The two talk as they walk to the hospital. Harry suddenly realized his feet weren't touching the ground. "John, I think we are floating." Harry gasped grabbing John carefully. John looks down and laughs. "My boyfriend, Louis, would be so jealous. His one dream is to fly."

John laughs. "Boyfriend? Really. I don't mind, took me by surprise. You seem single."

Harry shrugs. "Boyfriends actually. Four. Louis, Zayn, Liam, and Niall. I'm the youngest but we treat Niall like the youngest." Harry had a fond smile on his face.

John just laughs. "Man. Here I thought you where single and you have four boyfriends. That's new." John continues to laugh slightly.

Harry chuckled. "Ya."

"What's wrong mate?" John asked seeing Harry get sad.

"Niall and I got in a mini stupid fight."

John nods. "You two will be ok. He is probably feeling guilty as hell but, he is ok. Your other three will take care of him." Harry smiles at him.

"Thank John. That actually helps a lot." The two make small conversations as they float. "Looks like this is where we split. I would like to meet you in real life when we wake up, if we somehow remember." John nods in agreement.

Harry walks around the hospital alone. John's real body was up so when he stepped in, he disappeared. Harry shrugged and walked to the waiting room. Ah. His crackheads. Liam wasn't around. Harry did a once over on the remaining three and coos. Even with tears pouring down their faces, they looked adorable sleeping.

Once he was finished cooing, he walked around to find Liam. He found him on the side of the building sitting on the floor. Harry sat next to him knowing he can't see or hear him. "Fuck. Why did I let you leave that damn house. We could all be cuddling in bed by now." Liam whispers to the sky.

Harry shook his head. "Oh Li." He put his hand in his hair. He knew Liam didn't feel it but Harry sure as hell did. Harry gave Liam a hug and cuddles him. Liam, of course can't feel this, and stays in the same position. "You're cold." Harry whispers to no one but himself.

To try to make Liam warm, he hugs him closer. It made no difference. "Damnit Harry. Why do you and Niall have to be so fucking stubborn." Liam whipped the tears harshly and gets up. Harry, if he was human, would have resembled a sloth. Liam walks back into the hospital and sits with his sleeping boyfriends.

___

Beep... Beep... Beep

Harry sat at the end of his bed watching the doctor close him up. "And we are done!" The female dances in victory. "That was one hell of a stabbing. He should heal quickly though." The nurses cheer.

"Oh lucky you. He head was hit really bad. He will be in a coma for awhile." The neurologist grumps from his spot. Harry cringed. "He will be lucky if he can even remember anything from a good two-three years ago." Harry's heart dropped. He wouldn't remember being in a relationship with the boys. "In time he will get his memory back, but.."

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"Harry Styles?" A doctor in scrubs asks looking up from his clipboard.

Liam waves his head. "Us." The doctor nods and walks over to them.

He hands his hand out. "I'm Dr. Vendor, Mr. Styles' main doctor." Liam nods showing he was listening. "To start off, Mr. Styles is stable and breathing on his own. His right side was a bit of a mess but the surgeon, Dr. Qin, did her best and he's all fixed there for the most part. His head, that's a whole different story. He had a lot of bleeding, and his skull was cracked, luckily his brain wasn't too damaged. Mr. Styles will most likely be in a coma for a few months, and when he does wake, he won't remember the last few years. His neck almost broke, meaning his bone is bruised. It's in a neck brace. The doctor that gave him surgery on his body, general, said he lost a lot of blood there too. Sorry I'm all over the place. Usually people start asking questions as soon as get out here." Dr. Vendor said carefully and slowly.

Liam nods quietly. "Will he get is memory back?"

"I highly believe so. The amygdala is in the middle of your brain- how about we sit?" Dr. Vendor sits and waits for the boys in front of him to sit. "Ok as I was saying, the amygdala is in the middle of your brain. I'm taking a big guess, with what the skull looked like, Mr. Styles-"

Niall stops him. "Sorry, Harry. Call him Harry."

The doctor nods and continues. "Harry's head hit something hard. Definitely not the wheel. Like a metal box. The box was probably in the trunk and, as I was told, when the car rolled, it must've been thrown at him. All of the energy hit him, cracked the skull, and the remaining energy traveled to the middle of his brain. Where the amygdala is. That's what I think happened from what I saw. Something similar might have but that's my best guess." Dr. Vendor explains the best he can.

Zayn nods slowly. "Ok. So how long will he miss his memory? And what will he not remember?"

"I'm guessing it will last no even month. Now, it maybe a bit longer. Most definitely not a year. Harry is young and healthy. He will have a bit of memory problems in life, I will admit that. Something like, 'grab milk while you are out.' Will be one thing. You will have to remind him every so often. If- you guys are in a band right?"

Louis answers this time. "Yes. We are on a year break to write some songs and just relax really."

"Ok. Thought so. Harry will have to work a lot harder to remember lyrics now. Live shows he will forget lyrics more then normal. Just worn the fans. He may even forget a whole solo. Harry will get frustrated. Just remind him- your fans supportive?" They boys nod without even thinking. "That's great. Remind him those fans will love him if he remembers or not."

Liam takes a big breath. "Ok so, small things and lyrics he may have trouble remembering. Is there a chance he would forget something bigger? Like his own birthday?"

Dr. Vendor shook his head. "No. Only small things and new names. It will take him a lot longer then you guys to remember a new person's name."

Niall chuckled. "He already sucks at names. When we first met, Harry called me Niel." The boys and Dr. Vendor laugh.

Dr. Vendor becomes serious again. "Does he have a good relationship with his family?" Liam nods like he was crazy. "I suggest they see him before you. Seeing someone he knows sense he was young and saw every day will make him calm. It will be a lot for him to take in. The last thing he probably remembers is passing out at 3 am from studying for a math test."

Liam cringed. "Ok. I will- oh fuck!" Liam fishes out his phone and leaves the room.

Dr. Vendor gives the three others a confused look. "We completely forgot about telling people. As of right now, we are the only people that know about Harry being here. If the fans knew, there would be girls lined up at the door for blocks."

___

Three months later

Harry winces at the light when he opened his eyes. "Mum, close the curtain! Please." Harry mumbled from the hospital bed. His eyes shot open at the sound of his voice. What the fuck? "Mum!" He started to panic. He was in a room he has never seen before. And there where four men around his bed.

Anne walks in from the bathroom and runs over to Harry. "Oh baby. My baby. Does your head hurt? Should I call to doctor in? Need some water? Oh I need to call the doctor anyway." Anne rubs his face gently with her hand. She bent over slightly and pushed the call button.

"Mum," Harry whispers pointing to the men. "Who are they?" Anne just sighed sadly. "Mummy, am I dieing?" Harry's eyes filled with tears. The man with lots of tattoos cooed and chuckled.

Anne shook her head. "No. You're not dieing. Oh. Dr. Vendor, look who is awake." Anne smiles to a doctor that walked into that room.

"Oh great! You had me worried a bit Harry. I was starting to think you would be out a lot longer then needed. I'm Dr. Vendor. Can you tell me what you remember last?" The doctor asked gently.

Harry shook his head a little. "Ya. I was with one of my friends. We where..." He stopped and looked at his mum. "We where swimming." Anne rolled her eyes. "Swimming in the lake my mum tells me not to. Sorry." He whispered.

The doctor chuckled and then became serious. "Harry. There is something I'm about to tell you and I need you to not freak out. Can you do that for me?" Harry nods. "Ok. Well, you where in a crash. The year is 2013. You are ok though. The crash just messed with your memory. You have only been out for a few months. Can you remember how old you are? Or what's the age you believe you are?" Dr. Vendor was gentle as he spoke.

"I remember being 14. That means I am actually 19 right?" Harry asked quietly.

One of the men that where there when he woke up laughed. "Yes Hazza. You're 19." Harry looked at them, seeming to forget they where there for a second. "Oh right. You don't remember us. We will explain to you in a bit." The same boy looked sad.

Harry felt bad. "I'm sorry." He whispers playing with his hands.

The doctor looked back up from his charts. "Harry, it's ok if you don't remember. There's a lot more that you don't remember. Big things. But we will get to that when we get to it. As of right now, I want you to sleep. I'm going to give you some pain meds for your head. Do you have a headache?"

"Yes. My stomach hurts too." The doctor frowns slightly. "Is that bad?"

"No no. Normal. I just need to get you some stronger pain meds. If you feel overwhelmed with the things that are told to you, just ask for a break. I don't want you to freak out." Harry nods as Dr. Vendor left the room. He turned around for a second when he stepped out of the threshold. "I will be back in a second with some stronger medication."

Harry looks at the boys in chairs. He really looked at them this time. They look like they haven't bathed in weeks, slept in weeks, and had a decent meal. "Can you tell me your names?" He asked shyly. He looked up at Anne slightly asking if that was ok.

The man that looked like a puppy, but someone that could kill you by touching you too hard smiles at him softly. "I'm Liam. That's Zayn, Louis, and Niall. It's ok if you don't remember us right away. Don't rush yourself. We just want the best for you." The boy gave him a small broken smile.

"How do I know you exactly?"

They look at each other. The boy, Liam, look back at him. "Umm... Let's just say we are a bit more then best friends. We will tell you more about that when things calm down and things come back to you. Ok?" His voice was soft and his eyes seemed to be begging to hold Harry.

"Ok." Anne smiles down at her son sadly. "Mummy, where's Gem?"

Anne chuckled. "She had to go the hotel. She needed some sleep. I will call her." Harry pouts slightly. "What is it love?"

Harry sighs. "I'm not going to sleep until I see her." He snuggled into the soft blanket. It was pretty obvious Anne or Gemma put it there. "If that is ok." He added. Anne just nodded knowing fully well no matter how much he didn't want to, he will fall asleep.

Harry, as Anne guessed, closed his eyes and feel asleep do to pain and medication Dr. Vendor gave him when he came back in. Light snores came from the boy. "We love you Hazza." Louis mumbles into his hair.

"How about you lot go home and shower. Freshen up. Now that he woke up." Zayn nods and grabbed a bag. They all walk out of the and looked at the boy in the bed one last time. Anne was sitting in a chair with her head in her hands.

Louis walks back in a hugs her quickly and kisses her temple. He said something to her and walked back out. "Come on lads."

___

The boys came back the next morning and Harry was up taking to his sister, Gemma. "So wait. You're tell me, you dated a boy from a boy band to help hide his relationship with a fellow band member?" Harry laughed.

Gemma flipped him off and pouted from her seat. "Ashton is a good friend ok!" Harry just laughed harder then grimaced in pain.

The boys walk in and Harry looks up from his hand. "Louis? You look different." Harry mumbled. "Niall so do you. Your hair is almost white." Louis and Niall gasp and start to hug Harry, carefully of course. "Umm, are you two ok? Who are you two?"

Louis and Niall pull off Harry and whipped tears off there faces. "Sorry Hazza." Niall whispers and rubbed Harry's cheek gently with the back of his hand. Harry just blushed. Ah. He is in the crush state of the boys.

Liam and Zayn frown do to Harry not recognizing them. "Harry, do you remember us?" Harry seemed to be in deep thought. "It's ok. You probably remember us when we looked a bit different. It's Liam and Zayn." Liam said gently after Harry shook his head no.

Harry smiles then. "Oh you two look a lot different." Everyone chuckled lightly at that. "Ok so, when I woke up this morning, I remembered being in the band. I think it's 2011. I'm getting closer to 2013. That doesn't make sense but you guys understand right?"

Today the boys fill Harry in on the fans and jokes. Harry laughs and some bigger things, like a show, comes back slowly. Dr. Vendor was a bit surprised by that but he said it was a bit normal because Harry is so young and healthy.

___

It has been a good two months and Harry has yet to be told or remember that he has four boyfriends. Dr. Vendor said he has gotten enough memory back that he could go back him. So that's what they are doing now.

"Wow. Holy shit. When did we get this!?" Harry was memorized by the gorgeous entrance. Zayn chuckled and hugged him from the back. Harry's face heated up. Zayn then remember Harry had no idea.

"Haz, we had something to tell you. We don't know how you will react now and to be honest, we are scared." Harry looked at his shoulder where Zayn rested his head. "Just promise... you won't run out of the room ya?"

Harry nods as they walk into the living room. Harry wasn't really paying attention. He was gaping at the house and wondering who decorated it because he knew damn well it wasn't them. Liam day Harry down in the couch and the boys sat in front of him in the foot stool thing. A/N real quick. I still have no idea what that is called xD

Harry squirmed under their eyes. "No need to be scared Harry." Liam said in his soft comforting voice that was only for the boys. "Ok so, basically... I'm just going to say it. We are all in one relationship. It start with you and Louis going out and Niall and I. Zayn soon joined Lou and you. After that, we all realize we love each other equally and we had a long discussion and agreed to go out as one." Liam talked slowly for the first time in his life.

Harry's eyes went wild. He opened his month but closed it. Harry started to laugh after a moment of silence. "Holy fuck. How did I not remember that." Harry feel of the couch laughing and landed at the feet of his boyfriends. His laughs die down and he gives them his signature grin. "I remember now that you tell me."

They all seemed to calm down at that. Harry sits on the floor now and rests his head on Niall's thigh. Niall's hand went straight to his hair. Harry hums and nuzzles Niall. "You know babe, you shouldn't move too much." Liam said in a worried voice. Harry wave him off claiming he was fine and the pain medication was working.

Liam looked like he wanted to protest but Harry gave him a pointed look. Liam just sighed and bent down and kissed his forehead. Harry hums content. "I'm so sorry Harry." Niall mumbled rubbing their noses together softly.

Harry just kissed Niall to make him quiet and pulls him into his lap. "No need to be sorry. It was just a stupid argument." Niall hides his face in Harry's chest and closes his eyes. Soon the other three join the hug and they all sit on the floor hugging and sharing some kisses.

"I don't want to imagine our lives without you Hazza. When you where in that coma, all I could think about was, you left the house angry and we never said we love you." Louis whimpered in his hair. Harry rubbed his back.

"No. I wouldn't have died. You guys would have had done stuff that I would've missed out on. I wouldn't let you guys have too much fun without me." Zayn chuckled and squeezed his waist a bit tighter.

And soon enough, everything went back to normal. Harry of course forgetting random stuff 24/7.

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I KNOW NOTHING ABOUT THE BRAIN AND SHIT SO I GUESSED THE WHOLE TIME OK

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