Chapter 9
Taryn's POV
"But I don't wanna eaaattt." I whined as I kept turning my head away from the spoon Niall is feeding me.
"But you have to! Or else you won't ever leave the creepy hospital!" Niall groaned.
"Niall, let the professional do it." Harry smirked.
"Goodluck mate, I've been trying for about an hour." Niall sighed as he moved over to let Harry feed me.
"Open up, love!" Harry smiled as he put a spoonful of mashed potato near my mouth.
I quickly put the spoon in my mouth and chewed on it.
I turned to look at Niall who had his mouth wide open and a smirking Harry.
"I cannot believe you." Niall growled
"Aww Niel, cheer up. I was just messing with ya!" I laughed.
"STOP calling me that! and you made me try for an hour basically for nothing!" he huffed.
I stared at him and started giggling.
"What's so funny?!" He frowned.
"You're soo cute when you're mad."
shit! Did I just said that out loud?!
"I better give you two some privacy now." Harry smirked as he left.
Shit.. Shit.. Shit..
"Soooooo..." I said avoiding eye contact.
"So you really think I'm cute when i'm mad?" He smirked.
"Shut up." I rolled my eyes, smiling.
"Heh, well. Eat up buttercup. Your Dad's coming to check you out in like an hour." he said motioning towards the bowl of mashed potatoes infront of me.
I groaned "But I'm too lazyyy."
"Oh come on." he sighed as he sat on my bed and fed me.
"Thank you for being my personal slave Nialler." I joked.
"Yeah, yeah. Remind me next time to bring an apron and a helmet so I won't get mashed potato spit all over me." He groaned as he started wiping himself.
"Aww cheerup buttercup! You know you love me." I smirked.
"I know. But still. This..." He said, pointing at himself up and down "..Is disgusting."
"I know, you're disgusting. Time to hit the gym." I joked.
"I kno---HEYY!! That's not nice." He pouted.
"Don't worry, we all love you just the way you are." I shrugged, smiling widely.
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"I'm sooo happy i'm out of that hell hole." I sighed in relief as soon as I got in the house.
"Language yuong lady!" Liam lectured. I threw my hands up in the air as a sign of surrender.
"What now?" I asked.
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