A dream for the weaker (narry, two shot, part 2)

Harry held me tightly. I heard him say my name. It sounded so beautiful. I looked at him, he was so gorgeous. I loved him so much. He made me feel so amazing. Harry kissed me. “I love you Niall.” he said.

“W-will he be okay?” Harry asked crying. The doctor sighed. ‘He is in a coma, and right now it doesn’t seem like he’s going to wake.” Harry looked shocked and the other boys swallowed. “It’s as if he doesn’t want to, as if the place where he feels like he is now is better.” the doctor added. Then the doctor walked away. “Can you leave me alone with Niall for a bit?” Harry asked. The lads nodded and left the hospital room. “Hey buddy how are you?” Harry said. “I am so angry at myself right now, I should’ve stayed with you.” the curly haired boy said, a tear falling Niall’s face. “I don’t even like that girl. There’s someone else I like.” Harry stroked Niall’s face. “right now he’s in a coma.” Harry cried, “and it’s my fault, cause I had to be so damn stupid.” 

“I love you Niall.” Harry said, like he had so many times. “I love you too.” I said and we kissed more passionatly then ever before. “We should get married.” Harry said. I smiled and nodded. “let’s do it right now.” Harry smiled. And so we did.

4 weeks later…

“Niall please wake up, I love you Niall, I love you.” Harry said desperatly. “You are slowly fading away from us, from me and I can’t stand it.” harry cried, like he had ever since that night. “You can’t just do that, you have to come back to us, I wonder what’s so amazing that keeps you away, cause I want you to come back, we all do.” Harry said holding Niall’s hands.

“Niall.” Harry said, his voice very serious. “Yes Harry?” I replied. “You have to go back, back to reality.” he said. “but I don’t want to.” I protested sadly. “Niall you have to.” Harry said desperatly. I bit my lip, Harry went on talking. “Niall please wake up, I love you Niall, I love you.You are slowly fading away from us, from me and I can’t stand it.” Harry was suddenly crying. You can’t just do that, you have to come back to us, I wonder what’s so amazing that keeps you away, cause I want you to come back, we all do.” Harry was holding my hand and all of a sudden I was in a hospital bed, slowly opening my eyes…

“Niall your awake!” Harry smiled. Niall nodded. “I need to tell you something.” Harry said. “Do tell” Niall said, with a dry troath. “I love you.” Harry said, not having let go of Niall’s hand. “I love you too.” Niall smiled, maybe his dream had become reality. Harry softly kissed Niall until the doctor walked inside with the other lads and Niall’s parents. The boys blushed deeply. “How many times have I told you to watch out when you cross the streets?!” Niall’s mom sighed. Niall bit his lip and hugged his parents. “sorry.” he mumbled. Harry resisted the urge to tell it was his fault, he’d save it for later. “We’ll have to run some tests.” the doctor said. Niall nodded. “will it take long?” Niall asked. The doctor shook his head. 

“So are we togheter now?” Niall asked when he was released of the hospital a week later. “If you want to.” Harry said shyly. “I want to.” Niall smiled and took Harry’s hand. Togheter they walked to the car that picked them up. On the way home they shared kissed and everything seemed perfect.

Because sometimes reality is better than my dreams.

-the end-