Harry Styles Imagines :*

Late Night Birthday Wish

a/n: again, this would be from my pov as i imagined it.

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my pov

14 days. It's been an awful 14 days. 14 days since the horrible car accident that nearly claimed the life of the love of my life, Harry. He's been in a coma ever since he was brought here. I practically haven't left his side the whole time, except to use the bathroom or take a quick shower. Otherwise, I always planted myself in a chair next to Harry with a bottle of water next to me. This not only worried the boys, but it also worried their girlfriends. Mainly because I haven't eaten much during the past 14 days.

Today is July 24th. My birthday, and here I am spending it in the hospital sitting next to Harry hoping and praying he'll wake up soon. That's the only thing I want for my birthday. I get one birthday wish each year and this year, the only thing I wished for is for Harry to wake up. It's also mine and Harry's 1 1/2 year anniversary of the day he asked me to be his girlfriend.

*flashback*

January 24

I groaned in my sleep as my stomach kept on hurting. I was stuck at home with the 24 hour flu bug. It sucked beans. Both of my parents were at work, so I had to take care of myself. I didn't bother opening my eyes for a while. Suddenly, I heard a deep Cheshire British voice say,
"Chelsea? You awake?"
I slowly opened my eyes to find Harry bent over me looking concerned. I looked confused as I asked,
"Harry? How did you get in?"
"You weren't answering my calls or my texts..."
As if on cue, my phone beeped indicating I had a missed call or two.
"Oops?" I said sheepishly.
"I got worried and I was already on my way to come and see you being I have a few days off, so I went and found your mom at work and I told her that I was planning to come see you and I didn't have a key, so she told me where the spare one is on the deck."
"Oh."
"What's wrong? You look a bit pale. Are you sick?"
I nodded slowly as Harry reached a hand to my forehead.
"You're a bit warm. I'm gonna take your temp. Where do you keep your thermometers at?"
"Medicine cabinet." I said quietly. He straightened up and walked out to the kitchen and I heard him opening cupboard doors. I smiled and said,
"Fridge. Your left. It's in with the tip covers in a small box."
I heard him open that cupboard and rummaging to look for the small box that contained the thermometer and tip covers. I guess he found it and came back out to the living room to the chair I was reclined in. He grabbed the thermometer, a tip cover and got it ready.
"Open up." he said softly. I opened my mouth a bit so he could stick the thermometer in my mouth under my tongue. I couldn't do anything but stare at his beautiful face the whole time. When the thermometer beeped, he gently took it out and looked at it.
"What is your normal?"
"97.7. Why? What is it?"
"101.5. I think you have a slight fever, babe."
I always get butterflies whenever he calls me babe.
"Do you need anything right now?"
"A mint sounds nice now."
"Okay. Where do you keep them?" he said as he made his way back to the kitchen.
"My stash is in my room on my headboard in my egg thingy."
He turned back around and went into my room. I heard him chuckle and my guess was he saw the 2 giant posters I have of him; one on my door and one on my wall. Suddenly, he said,
"Holy crap! Where did you get all these?!"
I laughed slightly as I said,
"99.9% of them came from the casino. There's a big bowl of mints at the exit of one of the restaurants there and every time I eat up there, I always grab 4 mints."
He laughed as he brought me a small handful. He put them on the TV tray beside me and pulled up a chair so he could sit beside me. He instantly started stroking my hair to help sooth me. I noticed he didn't lift his eyes from my face at all.
"What are you staring at?" I asked softly.
He looked at me and said,
"You're so beautiful, even when you're sick."
I smiled before he continued,
"Be my girlfriend?"
My eyed went wide before he said,
"I have loved you ever since I laid eyes on you."
"Really?"
"Yes."
I smiled again before I said,
"In that case, I'd love to!"
He smiled before he started to lean in, but I put my hand to his mouth before he came closer. He opened his eyes to look at me.
"Not on my watch are you getting sick."

*end of flashback*

I smiled at the memory just as footsteps came into the room behind me. I turned my head and saw that Liam had came into the room. He put his arm around me (not like that) and asked me,
"How ya holdin' up?"
I shook my head as I said,
"What if he doesn't wake up, Li?! I'm so scared of the life I might have to live if he doesn't wake up!"
"Hey, hey, hey. It'll all be okay. He's a fighter. Plus, he has you in his life."
I took a deep breath and sighed.
"You should eat. You haven't eaten anything decent in days, hun."
"But..."
"I'll stay with him. I'll text you if he wakes up and you're not in here, okay?"
I hesitantly nodded before I stood up, kissed Harry's cheek and said,
"I'll be back soon, Haz." My voice cracked at the end as I moved out of the way for Liam to sit while I walked outside the room to go with Niall and my best friend Kate to get food.

Liam's pov

About 10 minutes had passed since she walked out of the room and it was close to 10:30pm. I took a deep breath and shut my eyes to give them a break. Not even a minute later, I heard,
"Liam?"
I opened my eyes back up to find Harry blinking his eyes open.
"Yes, Harry?"
"Where's Chelsea?"
"I had her go with Niall and Kate to get some food. She hasn't ate anything decent for a while."
He sighed before he said,
"What day is it today?"
"July 24. You've been in a coma for 2 weeks."
"Omg, today's her birthday and our 1 1/2 year anniversary!"
I smiled before he continued,
"Did you have something planned for the two of you?"
"I was going to propose. I remember driving home from the ring shop before the accident and I remember putting the ring box in my shirt pocket."
"Is it still there?"
"I hope so. Can you check for me?"
"Yeah, sure."
I walked over to the cabinet and dug into it until I found Harry's shirt. Sure enough, there was a small ring box in the pocket of the shirt. I fished it out and handed it to Harry.
"Thanks. Now to wait for her to come back." he said as he placed the small box underneath his right hand on the bed. I smiled and said,
"I really believe she's the one for you. I mean, the only times that she left your side was to either use the restroom or take a shower."
"What about food?"
"She wouldn't budge for that."
He sighed before I said,
"How do you plan on proposing to her?"
"I wanna pretend to be still asleep and let her discover the ring under my hand and go from there."
"She'll be pissed when she finds out that you were awake and I didn't text her."
He laughed as I stood up, patted his shoulder and said,
"Good luck, Haz."
He smiled as I walked back out into the waiting room. I told Louis, Zayn, Mercedes, and Perrie what Harry had planned and they all were happy as could be.

my pov

I made it back with Niall and Kate okay and I went back into the room to find Harry still sleeping. I sighed as I made my way back to the chair and sat down. Some more fresh tears plummeted down my face. I put my head on his shoulder and my right hand over his and just sat there with my eyes closed. Somehow, I moved my fingers so they were partly underneath his hand. I suddenly felt something velvety. I lifted up his hand a bit and investigated. My jaw dropped when I saw what it was. A small jewelry box. He was going to propose, but when?

Suddenly, his right hand was placed on top of mine and a voice I haven't heard in 2 weeks simply asked,
"Will you marry me?"

I looked and he was awake! I was so happy to see him awake. He smiled and said,
"I was already awake, but I asked Liam not to say anything."
"You little shit!" I said as he softly chuckled.
"So? What do you say? Will you make me the happiest man in the world and become my Mrs. Styles?"
I smiled and said,
"Yes!"
He slipped the ring on and we shared a sweet and tender kiss. I snuck a glance at the time. 11:11pm

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So what did you think of that? Sorry it's kinda long.

-HarryStylesGF2417