Visiting Hours
Day 11, Hour 51
“Hey H dawg!” Tom yelled at Harry.
“Tom,” he giggled, something he always did around Tom, “do not call me that, it makes me sound like a cheap baseball player,” he said with a smile.
“Haha ok, H dizzle,” harry shot him a look.
“Ok, ok, I’m done, Harry,” Tom said.
“Thank y-“
“Bo barry” Tom smirked trying to hold in his laughter as Harry just shoved him. Tom wrapped his arm back around Harry’s shoulder as they walked to his car to go home.
“So, how was your day?” Tom asked while driving down an empty road.
“It was hard like every other day but I did all of my work and tried not to think about Z-Z… him too much.” Tom stopped the car because no one was behind them on the road and placed a hand on Harry’s knee.
“Harry, things will get better in time don’t worry.” Tom said looking straight into Harry’s eyes. No tears came out, but Harry sniffled as he nodded his head.
Tom restarted the car and continued home; Harry stared at the side of Tom’s head the entire drive home just thinking. He didn’t think Tom noticed, but he did and it just made him smile.
“Come on loser,” Tom said getting out of the car. Harry got out of the car and jumped on Tom’s back with a thud. They just laughed as Tom carried Harry inside. Tom sat him down to get his keys out of his back pocket.
Harry plopped down on the couch with a huff.
“I am drained.” Harry said out loud, not necessarily to Tom just into the air. Tom ran over and jumped on top of Harry.
“Get off of me you fat piece of lard, I can’t breathe!” He yelled into the fabric on Tom’s shirt. Tom got up and settled on sitting next to the curly headed boy.
“So what do you say? Does it feel like a Netflix kind of night?”
“I think it does,” Harry said smiling. Tom smiled back and popped up off the couch and started running to the kitchen.
“I’m gonna start the popcorn, pick us out something good to watch.” Harry nodded and started looking through all of the choices Netflix has to offer.
They watched The Avengers; well half watched it and half threw popcorn at each other. Harry had fallen asleep and Tom carried him to his room. He took off Harry’s shoes and pants and put him under the blankets and closed the door behind him as he went to his own room.
He brushed his teeth and got ready for bed. He sat up in bed thinking about the day and getting confused with his thoughts and the way he acted today.
“What is going on with me?” he said to himself as a flicked of the lights and pulled the covers over his shoulders.
Tom woke up feeling confused yet…warm? He had the most amazing dream during his sleep and he was somewhat saddened when he was forced to wake up by the blaring screech of his alarm clock. Why he decided to make his alarm dubstep was beside him because it scared him shitless every morning.
Tom collected himself after the miniature heart attack he had just endured and forced himself out of his warm bed. He trudged into his bathroom; if it was unclear, Tom is definitely not a morning person. He flipped on the sink faucet to as cold as it could go and filled his cupped hands with freezing water. He brought it to his face and splashed it all over until he was refreshed and fully awake. He raised his head to look into the mirror but his reflection was blocked by a yellow sticky note. He pulled it off the glass as he grabbed his toothbrush and toothpaste. He read the note with the toothbrush loosely sticking out of his mouth. A smile started to pull at his lips as he read the note.
“Hey Tom, it’s Harry but I guess you probably knew that already or else there would be some stranger walking around your house and writing you cute notes. Anyway I couldn’t sleep last night so I got up early this morning (3:00) and walked to the 24 hour store. I got some ingredients to make us the best breakfast ever!...”
Tom saw a little arrow on the corner of the paper saying flip over and he continued reading.
“I wanted to let you rest and I needed to get some fresh air so I decided to walk to the hospital. I know the walk is an hour and a half but Harry is a strong boy and he can to do it. ;) So any ways, go enjoy your food and I’ll see you in about 6 hours!”Tom couldn't control the smile on his face as he put down the note to finish his morning routine.
Tom opened his bedroom door to the heavenly smell of sausages and maple syrup. He practically ran down the stairs like a child on Christmas day. His mouth dropped open to the sight in front of him. Harry hadn’t said anything about fresh juice, fresh biscuits, and warm strawberry waffles. He slowly walked into the kitchen in awe. He sat down at the counter and started to enjoy the amazing meal.
Harry enjoyed the fresh, crisp air of the early morning. Today he had a pep in his step; things were looking up. He had gotten a call earlier today from the hospital saying that Zayn had been released back into regular holding and is doing a hundred times better than before.
Harry was ecstatic that Zayn was ok but for some reason he couldn’t stop thinking about what Tom and what his face must’ve looked like when he saw his surprise. He continued thinking about hit parole officer, which was incredibly wrong, as he continued the long walk to the hospital to see his special man.
“Harry!!” Zayn yelled running up to Harry with his arms open wide. Harry couldn’t hold back the tears the formed in his eyes as he held Zayn as close as possible.
“I’ve missed you so much little man,” Harry sobbed into Zayn’s tiny shoulder. Zayn used all of his strength to hold onto Harry’s sweatshirt.
“Zayn loves Harry,” Zayn said to Harry, looking into his eyes. Harry pulled Zayn back in.
“and Harry loves Zayn…”
Zayn and Harry spent all five hours just catching up. The other nurses didn’t mind that Harry wasn’t doing any work because they knew that both of them needed this time together. At lunch, Harry asked the cook if he could help make lunch and he made all of the kids a special meal. Earlier Harry had asked the kids what their five favorite food were and so he made hamburgers, tacos, pizza, mac and cheese, and tater tots; he also made each child their own personal cupcake because he thought today was worth celebrating.
Everyone was finishing their food when Tom came in, ready to pick Harry up. He just leaned against the door frame and smiled at Harry playing withal of the children and for some reason his mind went to the image of Harry holding his own child and being a great father and… Husband? He just shook it off and walked over to where Harry was sitting.
“Hey handsome,” Tom could not believe he just said that out loud… Harry looked up at him with a blush.
“ I was talking to Zayn…”
“ Nice save loser…Is it already time to go?”
“I’m afraid so.” Tom said. Harry looked up at him with a big pouty face.
“Ok…Zany I gotta go baby.” Harry said picking Zayn up and placing him on his hip.
“Ok,” Zayn said with a pout that matched Harry’s. Tom smiled at that and started to walk towards the door. Harry put Zayn down and said goodbye to all the kids.
Tom and Harry walked side-by-side through the parking lot. Their hands kept brushing against each other yet neither one of them were trying to stop it. A small smile poked at the corner of Harry’s lips as Tom’s hand slowly slipped into his own. Tom let out a quiet sigh of relief when Harry didn’t pull away from his gesture. They walked hand in hand to the car. They sang along to the radio and played eye spy just like every other day; like they hadn’t just been holding hands. The drive was fun and comfortable just like always.
“So am I cooking or ordering?” Tom yelled to Harry from the kitchen.
“Tom, you don’t cook…” Harry said sarcastically from his position on the sofa.
“You’re right what shall I order your majesty?”
“Um I could go for Chinese.”
“Well, then Chinese it is! I’ll call Boling’s. Pork fried rice and broccoli beef, right?”
“Aww you know my order, you’re such a gentleman.” Tom giggled. GIGGLED!
“I try.”
The two sat on the couch, rather closely, and sharing their food, and fighting over the last spring roll. After dinner Harry leaned into Tom’s chest as they started the second season of Dexter. Harry was praying to the heavens that Tom was ok with the closeness. Once again Harry fell asleep on the couch but only this time he had a sleeping Tom underneath him.
The two stayed in the same position all night without interruption; Harry lying in Tom’s arms and Tom falling asleep with a smile on his face.
“Tom,” he giggled, something he always did around Tom, “do not call me that, it makes me sound like a cheap baseball player,” he said with a smile.
“Haha ok, H dizzle,” harry shot him a look.
“Ok, ok, I’m done, Harry,” Tom said.
“Thank y-“
“Bo barry” Tom smirked trying to hold in his laughter as Harry just shoved him. Tom wrapped his arm back around Harry’s shoulder as they walked to his car to go home.
“So, how was your day?” Tom asked while driving down an empty road.
“It was hard like every other day but I did all of my work and tried not to think about Z-Z… him too much.” Tom stopped the car because no one was behind them on the road and placed a hand on Harry’s knee.
“Harry, things will get better in time don’t worry.” Tom said looking straight into Harry’s eyes. No tears came out, but Harry sniffled as he nodded his head.
Tom restarted the car and continued home; Harry stared at the side of Tom’s head the entire drive home just thinking. He didn’t think Tom noticed, but he did and it just made him smile.
“Come on loser,” Tom said getting out of the car. Harry got out of the car and jumped on Tom’s back with a thud. They just laughed as Tom carried Harry inside. Tom sat him down to get his keys out of his back pocket.
Harry plopped down on the couch with a huff.
“I am drained.” Harry said out loud, not necessarily to Tom just into the air. Tom ran over and jumped on top of Harry.
“Get off of me you fat piece of lard, I can’t breathe!” He yelled into the fabric on Tom’s shirt. Tom got up and settled on sitting next to the curly headed boy.
“So what do you say? Does it feel like a Netflix kind of night?”
“I think it does,” Harry said smiling. Tom smiled back and popped up off the couch and started running to the kitchen.
“I’m gonna start the popcorn, pick us out something good to watch.” Harry nodded and started looking through all of the choices Netflix has to offer.
They watched The Avengers; well half watched it and half threw popcorn at each other. Harry had fallen asleep and Tom carried him to his room. He took off Harry’s shoes and pants and put him under the blankets and closed the door behind him as he went to his own room.
He brushed his teeth and got ready for bed. He sat up in bed thinking about the day and getting confused with his thoughts and the way he acted today.
“What is going on with me?” he said to himself as a flicked of the lights and pulled the covers over his shoulders.
Tom woke up feeling confused yet…warm? He had the most amazing dream during his sleep and he was somewhat saddened when he was forced to wake up by the blaring screech of his alarm clock. Why he decided to make his alarm dubstep was beside him because it scared him shitless every morning.
Tom collected himself after the miniature heart attack he had just endured and forced himself out of his warm bed. He trudged into his bathroom; if it was unclear, Tom is definitely not a morning person. He flipped on the sink faucet to as cold as it could go and filled his cupped hands with freezing water. He brought it to his face and splashed it all over until he was refreshed and fully awake. He raised his head to look into the mirror but his reflection was blocked by a yellow sticky note. He pulled it off the glass as he grabbed his toothbrush and toothpaste. He read the note with the toothbrush loosely sticking out of his mouth. A smile started to pull at his lips as he read the note.
“Hey Tom, it’s Harry but I guess you probably knew that already or else there would be some stranger walking around your house and writing you cute notes. Anyway I couldn’t sleep last night so I got up early this morning (3:00) and walked to the 24 hour store. I got some ingredients to make us the best breakfast ever!...”
Tom saw a little arrow on the corner of the paper saying flip over and he continued reading.
“I wanted to let you rest and I needed to get some fresh air so I decided to walk to the hospital. I know the walk is an hour and a half but Harry is a strong boy and he can to do it. ;) So any ways, go enjoy your food and I’ll see you in about 6 hours!”Tom couldn't control the smile on his face as he put down the note to finish his morning routine.
Tom opened his bedroom door to the heavenly smell of sausages and maple syrup. He practically ran down the stairs like a child on Christmas day. His mouth dropped open to the sight in front of him. Harry hadn’t said anything about fresh juice, fresh biscuits, and warm strawberry waffles. He slowly walked into the kitchen in awe. He sat down at the counter and started to enjoy the amazing meal.
Harry enjoyed the fresh, crisp air of the early morning. Today he had a pep in his step; things were looking up. He had gotten a call earlier today from the hospital saying that Zayn had been released back into regular holding and is doing a hundred times better than before.
Harry was ecstatic that Zayn was ok but for some reason he couldn’t stop thinking about what Tom and what his face must’ve looked like when he saw his surprise. He continued thinking about hit parole officer, which was incredibly wrong, as he continued the long walk to the hospital to see his special man.
“Harry!!” Zayn yelled running up to Harry with his arms open wide. Harry couldn’t hold back the tears the formed in his eyes as he held Zayn as close as possible.
“I’ve missed you so much little man,” Harry sobbed into Zayn’s tiny shoulder. Zayn used all of his strength to hold onto Harry’s sweatshirt.
“Zayn loves Harry,” Zayn said to Harry, looking into his eyes. Harry pulled Zayn back in.
“and Harry loves Zayn…”
Zayn and Harry spent all five hours just catching up. The other nurses didn’t mind that Harry wasn’t doing any work because they knew that both of them needed this time together. At lunch, Harry asked the cook if he could help make lunch and he made all of the kids a special meal. Earlier Harry had asked the kids what their five favorite food were and so he made hamburgers, tacos, pizza, mac and cheese, and tater tots; he also made each child their own personal cupcake because he thought today was worth celebrating.
Everyone was finishing their food when Tom came in, ready to pick Harry up. He just leaned against the door frame and smiled at Harry playing withal of the children and for some reason his mind went to the image of Harry holding his own child and being a great father and… Husband? He just shook it off and walked over to where Harry was sitting.
“Hey handsome,” Tom could not believe he just said that out loud… Harry looked up at him with a blush.
“ I was talking to Zayn…”
“ Nice save loser…Is it already time to go?”
“I’m afraid so.” Tom said. Harry looked up at him with a big pouty face.
“Ok…Zany I gotta go baby.” Harry said picking Zayn up and placing him on his hip.
“Ok,” Zayn said with a pout that matched Harry’s. Tom smiled at that and started to walk towards the door. Harry put Zayn down and said goodbye to all the kids.
Tom and Harry walked side-by-side through the parking lot. Their hands kept brushing against each other yet neither one of them were trying to stop it. A small smile poked at the corner of Harry’s lips as Tom’s hand slowly slipped into his own. Tom let out a quiet sigh of relief when Harry didn’t pull away from his gesture. They walked hand in hand to the car. They sang along to the radio and played eye spy just like every other day; like they hadn’t just been holding hands. The drive was fun and comfortable just like always.
“So am I cooking or ordering?” Tom yelled to Harry from the kitchen.
“Tom, you don’t cook…” Harry said sarcastically from his position on the sofa.
“You’re right what shall I order your majesty?”
“Um I could go for Chinese.”
“Well, then Chinese it is! I’ll call Boling’s. Pork fried rice and broccoli beef, right?”
“Aww you know my order, you’re such a gentleman.” Tom giggled. GIGGLED!
“I try.”
The two sat on the couch, rather closely, and sharing their food, and fighting over the last spring roll. After dinner Harry leaned into Tom’s chest as they started the second season of Dexter. Harry was praying to the heavens that Tom was ok with the closeness. Once again Harry fell asleep on the couch but only this time he had a sleeping Tom underneath him.
The two stayed in the same position all night without interruption; Harry lying in Tom’s arms and Tom falling asleep with a smile on his face.
I really hope you liked it. I don't know if you noticed, even though it is really really obvious, but I kind of made Harry and Tom flirt with each other. Please don't hate me but I think I want to make them love interests so Zayn isn't the only plot line in the story. You can't have a good story with only one plot point. And wouldn't they be totally CUTE!! I am really like idea of having them get together at some point in time. They won't be a huge part of the story, just a little side piece so it isn't always about Zayn. I will tell you now that I will never write smut of the two of them, I just want to write a cute bubbly relationship to make the story a little lighter. I really want to go with idea and roll with it but I would really like your input, what do you all think?
Please leave comments below and tell me what you think about my idea!!!!
Bye for now Lovelies,
Lauryn :)
Notes
I really hope you liked it. I don't know if you noticed, even though it is really really obvious, but I kind of made Harry and Tom flirt with each other. Please don't hate me but I think I want to make them love interests so Zayn isn't the only plot line in the story. You can't have a good story with only one plot point. And wouldn't they be totally CUTE!! I am really like idea of having them get together at some point in time. They won't be a huge part of the story, just a little side piece so it isn't always about Zayn. I will tell you now that I will never write smut of the two of them, I just want to write a cute bubbly relationship to make the story a little lighter. I really want to go with idea and roll with it but I would really like your input, what do you all think?
Please leave comments below and tell me what you think about my idea!!!!
Bye for now Lovelies,
4/23/15