IF it wasn't 'Hotel Ceiling'

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Hello guys. So since cupycake2709 requested that i do a part two for 'Hotel Ceiling', but it is supposed to be reflecting the idea of the song since it's a song themed imagine. But i decided to do a part 2 :) and since i can't cross the idea of the song by Rixton, this part will continue from the idea of the song but with a plot twist... the ending is different from what they put it in the lyrics. So IF it wasn't Hotel ceiling it would've been like this.....

------|Harry's P.O.V.|------

It's been a week since the news of her passing away. I miss her so much. At her funeral I couldn't stop crying my heart out.

Since that day, i've been staying at my mom's. Sleeping most of the damn time on the same freaking couch, as I reminisce our memories. I only see the boys' faces,mom's, Robin's and Gemma's. And her beautiful, angelic face on my phone.

Today I was scrolling through my camera roll, specifically the file "My Kitten" . It held everything related to her, she even named it that. Suddenly, my phone rang in my hand. It was an unknown number, but I answered...

"Hello, is this Mr. Styles, (Y/N) (Y/L/N)'s boyfriend?" A man on the other line asked.

"Yes, it's me. How can I help you?" My eyebrows furrowed and I was worried. A lot.

"Oh Mr. Styles, we have a very great news to you. Your girlfriend was reported to be in a car accident where her vehicle exploded after, right?"

"Yeah, that's right." I swallowed the lump in my throat.

"Well, it shows that some girl was with her,or let's say pretty close from her side of the car when the explosion happened. And the burnt, unrecognisable body we found and thought that is for (Y/N) was actually to the other girl. And your girlfriend is now in the hospital, in intensive care, but still alive."

My heart was beating so rapidly and for a split moment I thought it'd jump out of my chest. A few tears escpaped my eyes...happy tears. By now my mom and Robin were facing me having confused looks on their faces.

"D-Does that m-mean that the g-girl we burried i-isn't (Y/N)?!"

"Yes, Mr. Styles. It's not (Y/N). But don't worry the parents of that girl were found and everything will be taken care of."

"Alright. Thank you so much. So so so much." I stood up after ending the phone call, rushing to grab my keys and put on my boots. I sprinted towards the door wiping my wet eyes and cheeks.

"Wait Harry, what happened?" My mom yelled as she ran after me. "Mom, she's alive! My baby girl is alive!" I exclaimed happily then kissed her cheeck and ran to my car.
I drove like a maniac to the hospital. Tripping and nearly falling as I reached the reception. "(Y/N) (Y/L/N) please." I said eagerly. The nurse searched through her computer screen, "She's in intensive care, second floor,go through the hall on your left." "Alright, thank you."

Hurrying to the elevator, I pressed the second floor's button like 100 times. As it stopped I ran out searching for an 'Intensive Care' sign. When I found it, a nurse was closing the door behind her as she was leaving the room. "Nurse, how is (Y/N)?" I asked her. "Oh, Mr. Styles. She's stable right now. Don't worry, I guess she'll make it." I sighed in relief at the soothing words. "Can I see her?" Please say yes please.

"Are you sure? Um, she's not the same Mr. Styles, the explosion changed a lot of her features... I mean that she's burnt but they'll fade away because we rushed her in on time to heal the wounds, but her face..." The unsure nurse trailed off.
"Yes, I wanna see her. She'll always be the most beautiful girl in my eyes even if she had scars and burns." I responded confidently.

"Alright. If she wakes up, please press the red button beside her bed."
I nodded entering (Y/N)'s room. When I saw her, my heart dropped to my feet, she was ... white. All of her body was wrapped like a mummy, except most of her face. Even her fingers disappeared underneath the gauze.

As I approached her, the view of her face became clearer. It was heartbreakingly distorted. But I still loved her just as much and even more.

God, I can't believe she's still here, alive and breathing, and... oh my God.

Tears ran down my face while I sat beside her bed on a chair.

"Hey kitten, I know you're hearing me, i just know it. I missed you a lot though. How could you do this to me? Huh? I was so heartbroken and sad when I heard that you died. But thank the lord you're here now... and I couldn't be happier baby. I love you so much. And you're still so pretty to me, i don't care that you're bruised and might have scars for the rest of your live, all that matters that you're still alive and im gonna make everything up to you, I promise, just... just don't do this to me again please, you scared me to death. I know that I was such an asshole, no a dickhead for cheating on you, and I regret it and im so sorry. Please forgive me!" I was now sobbing, my face burried in my arms that lay crossed on the sheets of her bed, beside her shoulder.

"Harry..."

My head snapped up immediately, as I heard my name in a faint whisper.

"Harry," She repeated, a little bit more audible, trying to open her eyes. She's awake!! My goodness, she woke up.

"I forgive you Harry." I stood up, so she could see my face without turning her head, i don't want my angel to hurt herself.

"Thank you, kitten. Thank you so much. I love you."

"I love you too. N' sorry for scaring you to death." She tried to chuckle, but it came out more as a huff.

I smiled at her through my tears, "It's okay sweetheart."

"But you still deserved it. 'Cause you cheated on me." I could hint the sarcasm in her small voice, though it still hurt me to remember.

"Believe me (Y/N), i got my deserved punishment. I was getting the torture of life this past week. I felt like i'm in hell." She caressed my hand with her covered one. And I ran my thumb on the back of it very gentle and careful not to hurt her.

"Can I at least get a make up kiss?" She whined like a 5 year old.

I laughed at her adorableness "Cutie, i don't wanna hurt you." I smiled sympathetically.

"Are you disgusted that my lips are burnt and probably black and yikes?" She asked getting serious.

After the words rolled out of her mouth, my head lowered towards hers, and I kissed her perfect lips softly. It was a quick, small peck, I was scared of hurting her or something, but at the same time I proved to her that i can never get disgusted from the love of my life no matter what situation she was in.

"I guess I answered." "You did, baby."

And now I was able to press the red button as the nurse told me. Oh scratch that, I actually forgot.

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Qousxjkaoauzhaksozj MY GOODNESS. I was gonna die lol. I hope you enjoyed this. Xx

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