Chapter 45

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I looked over at Niall as he bit his nails nervously. I know it was hard for him to come out here with me when he's with the boys on tour. I'm grateful for having someone like him in my life. 

"Ni, ready?" I asked as the cab pulled up. He nodded and stodd up grabbing my hand as we walked up to the cab slipping in the back. I gave the guys the directions to the hospital and he nodded driving away from the airport.

He leaned back sighing. We were both tired from the long flight. Our flight had got delayed and left two hours later, it was nearly 10 c'clock! 

I leaned my head on Niall's shoulder as I ran my fingers over his smooth arms.

He sighed as we pulled up to the hospital. He paid the taxi driver as we got out walking into the lobby. 

"I'm here to visit Jonathan Benigans." I told the receptionest.

"Name?" She grumbled not even looking at me. "Wait are you Kaylee?"

"Yes." I told her and she reached into a drawer pulling out two passes. She handed them to me telling me where his room was. "Thank you ma'am." I smiled as Niall grabbed my hand leading me over to the elevator.

We got in pressing the floor 4 button and waited as it moved up. I nervously tapped my foot as I watched the floor dial go up.

As soon as it dinged i walked out looking at the door numbers until I saw number 36. I pushed the door open. The only sound was my flip flops against the white tiled floor and the faint beat of a heart monitor.

"Kaylee?" I heard a faint voice call before I saw Jonathan's mom, Joan, pop out from behind the curtain. "Oh thank goodness." She sighed walking up to me and pulling me into a hug.

"How is he?" I questioned as she pulled away a bit. 

"He hasn't woken up since we spoke on the phone before." She mumbled turning around. She beckoned me and Niall to follow behind her.

"Oh my gosh..." I took in a sharp breath as I looked over his injuries. He had a neck brace on, a bandage wrapped around his face was covered in multiple bruises and cuts.

I walked up to Jonathan placing my hand over his. It was cold and clamy... It reminded me of my poppy's.

No, no... no! Jonathan can't end up like him! He can't...

"Kaylee dear are you alright?" Joan asked softly. I nodded looking up at her. "Okay, well visiting hours are almost over. I can stay because I'm immediate family so you kids can stay at the house."

"Thank you, I'll be back tomorrow morning. I-I can brin you some clothes and stuff." I smiled warmly at her.

"That's perfect. Thank you babe, and here are the keys, the car is parked in the car park." She told me placing a pair of keys in my hand. "See you guys tomorrow, goodnight." She smiled.

"Goodnight, and by the way this is Niall." I told her introducing Niall.

"I know, I think we've met before." She smiled over at Niall.

"Yes we have. Nice to see you again." He smiled politely. 

"Likewise, well goodnight." She smiled before walking back behind the curtain.

I grabbed Niall's hand as we made our way back to the car park. It was dimly lit and had an eeire weird feeling to it.

"You're going to drive?" Niall questioned. I nodded my head and parted Niall's side climbing into the drivers seat.

I started the car, the igntion roaring to life.

"Kaylee, are you okay? You can talk to me." Niall pleaded looking over at me once I was driving.

"I just... seeing Jonathan reminded me of m-my popp-y-y..." I mumbled biting my lip. "I don't want that to happen to him." I blinked away the tears that threatened to spill out of my eyes.

"It's fine... everythings going to be okay." He cooed placing his hand on my knee. I smiled slightly over at him as I pulled into Jonathans driveway.

I grabbed out bags from the back seat as I got out of the car. The porch light was on making it a lot easier for me to unlock the door at this time of night.

I looked over at my house for a second, my mom wasn't even home... what a waste of a house.

"Kayls, c'mon, it's chilly." Niall's voiced snapped me out of my thoughts. I nodded following him inside and throwing the bags on the couch. "Tired? Want to go to bed?"

"Nah. Want to just watch some t.v.?" I asked and he nodded following me into the back room. I plopped down on the couch turning on the t.v.

It was weird looking through the channels and shows. I hadn't watched American t.v. in so long.

"Kaylee, I'm bored." Niall whined leaning his head on my shoulder.

"Hm, want to play 20 questions?" I suggested, we could learn a little more about each other.

He proped himself up to face me and I swiveled around in my seat to face him.

It started off simple with stupid questions like what's your favorite color, favorite movie blah, blah, blah. 

Then.. somewhere a long the line the questions got a little more detailed.

"First kiss?" Niall questioned.

"Tyler Maybe, 4th grade." I smirked thinking of a good question. "How many girlfriens have you had?" 

"Uh three.. no! Two!" He answered. He furrowed his eyebrows together in concentrations before he looked up at me. "Are you a virgin?"

My face heated up at the question. "Uh, no." I mumbled.

"Oh." Was all he said.

"Let me guess you assumed i was a virgin?" I replied sassily.

"Well, yeah. I never would have thought you would-"

"Ni, I dated Jonathan for two years.. c'mon." I laughed.

"I guess." He laughed nervously.

"Are you?" I asked.

"No." He replied smirking. "So does this mean I have to wait two years?"

"We'll have to see!" I winked at him. He licked his lips, I could only imgaine the dirty thoughts running through that dirty teenage boy mind of his. "Nia-" He cut me off, his lips slamming into mine.

We kissed for a while, I had almost forgot about oxygen before Niall pulled away panting. He grabbed me, putting me on top of his lap as he reconected our lips in a heated kiss.

He let out small groans as it got more and more heated. He placed his hands on my hips making me grind against him. 

He pulled back looking in my eyes as I smirked. Two years is too long, I'm ready... now.

Riley's P.O.V.

"I'm so bored." I whined sitting down on Harry's stomach as he laid watching t.v.

"Well don't sit on me." Harry grumbled pushing me off him on to the oppisite side of the bed.

"Ew, what's your problem." I sneered sitting up.

"I don't feel well." He huffed closing his eyes. These boys were the worst. They all went to bed at like 9 o'clock! 

"But I'm bored...." I whined again.

"You can give me a cuddle." He grinned turning to face me.

I sighed dramatically. "I mean I guess." I smiled laying down next to him. He wrapped his arms around me as I rubbed my hands over his stimach.

"Aw, that makes me feel better." He smiled leaning his head back and closing his eyes. I giggled running my fingers over his stomach, trying to make him feel better. He played with my hair, twirling it around my fingers as he softly hummed. 

"What do you think Niall and Kaylee are doing right now?" I questioned. It was already midnight on the east coast. 

"Having sex." Harry joked. 

"Yeah right." I giggled.

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Kaylee's P.O.V

"Ni, I'm going to the hospital are you coming?" I whispered, shaking Niall awake.

"Hm?" He hummed sitting up and rubbing his eyes. "Oh yeah, let me just get dressed and I'll come with you." He said standing up. 

"Niall!" I shrieked covering my eyes.

"What?" He chuckled.

"You have no bottoms on!" I giggled. 

"Oh oops. Why are you so embarrassed you saw it all last night." He waggled his eyebrows at me making me blush even harder. He walked off into the bathroom attatched to the guest room shaking his bum before closing the door.

I sighed falling back on the bed. It was weird I did...it.... in my ex-boyfriends guest room at his house. Weird.

Niall came out a few mintes later and got dressed before we were on our way to the hospital.

When we got there, there was still no change. Joan seemed more and more tired by the minute. She was drained, physically and emotionally. I mean this was her only son, only child, the only thing she had left really. I felt for her.

So we waited and waited and friday came, he day we had to go back. "Niall, I can't go back." I told him as I paced around the bedroom.

"Kayls, that's fine. You come back when you're ready. Joan already said you could stay as long as you'd like, but, I need to go back." He sighed walking up to me.

"Okay, I just, When he wakes up I'll come back. I just, I can't leave until he does."

"That's fine babe, you just call me and I'll get you a flight and pick you up from the airport okay?" He smiled at me. I nodded giving him a hug.

"I'll help you get your stuff together." I told him grabbing his back pack. We packed in silence just the little bit of Niall's singing filling the room. Once we were done we called two cabs.

They arrived at the same time and I sighed. "See you soon, I love you." He smiled pulling me into a hug.

"Bye Niall. Call me when you land, I love you too." I gave him a kiss before he wakled off into his cab and me into mine. 

I sat in the back fidgeting with my fingers. I hope he wakes up soon, I don't want to be here to long, I'll miss Niall too much.

As i got the hospital I did my normal check up and walked up to Jonathan's room. I opened the door and there were quite a few people in there talking. I caught Joan's eye and she smiled waving me over. I hurried over looking past the doctors and nurses.

"He's awake!" She cheered happily.

"Oh my gosh!" I grinned walking up to his bed.

"Kaylee?" He looked up at me, his eyes scanning my face.

"Jonathan." I breathed smiling. I leaned in hugging me but he wined. "Oh sorry."

"It's fine, Kaylee, you look so beautiful." He smiled. I laughed, i was in sweats, a t-shirt and my hair was braided.

"Thanks Jonathan." I giggled. We talked a little longer before the doctors interrupted us.

"Hey Kayls how about we go on a date tomorrow night?" He asked and I froze.

"Wh-" 

"He has memory loss. He doesn't remember anything from the past three months, he thinks you still dating." Joan told me and I sighed looking over at him. Of course this couldn't be easy.

"Uh Jonathan."

"Yes babe?" He smiled at me. I... he looked so happy. I can't tell him now, he just woke up. Later.

"Well Jonathan you can go home tonight." The doctor grinned at him. "You can take the neck brace off and the bandages. You were fast to heal which is excellent." The doctor turned to Joan and smiled at her. "Unfortunately though, he won't regain the memories that he lost."

"That's okay, as long as my baby is okay." She smiled through happy tears. The nurse walked up to Jonathan slowly removing the neck brace from him. She unraveled the bandages and it didn't look as bad as I thought. 

"Just stay here a bit longer as we run some tests and then you're free to go." She smiled at Jonathan who nodded in response. 

I sat and talked to Joan about everything while Jonathan was off doing a few tests and stuff. I told her all about Niall and the boys and my mom. She was so patient with  me, never interrupted me or anything.

"I'm ready to go!" Jonathan smiled walking in. He walked with a bit of a limp but they said that would heal. 

"Okay, let's get going." Joan stood up excitedly running over to Jonathan. She linked her arm in his and I grabbed her purse as we walked out of the hospital.

We got into a cab all three of us sitting in the back.

By the time we got home it was around dinner time and Joan had set off to making us one of her delicious home cooked meals. It was nice sitting down with people I knew at dinner, well sitting down at dinner for the most part.

With the boys, we all kind of just ate seperatly and well, I missed this. 

Once we were done I helped Joan clean up the dishes and straighten up the kitchen before she went off to bed. I sat ont he couch kicking my feet up as I watched some stupid show on cartoon network.

"Hey love." Jonathan smiled sitting next to me. The images of the other night with me and Niall flashed through my mind.

"Uh hi." I smiled awkwardly. "Jonathan you understand you have memory loss right?"

"Uh yeah." He nodded confused.

"Well, uh, we aren't dating anymore...." I blurted out wanting to get it over with.

"We...w-what?" He stuttered looking at me in shock. He sat there trying to process everything. "How....why?"

I explained everything to him, everything. From the begining till now. He didn't intervene once with me. When I finished I bit my lip waiting for him to answer.

But he didn't.

Instead he did something, something I was not expecting. He cried.

I have never seen him cry. 

His eyes flickered and he looked up at me, his tears subsiding.

Then he took me by surprise again.

He leaned in and he kissed me, he kissed me.... 

I kissed Jonathan.

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