Three's a Crowd

Rose and Zayn have been best friends since before they can remember. When Zayn's life is completely turned upside down and he becomes 1/5 of the world's biggest boyband, he and Rose reconnect. Upon reuniting with Zayn, Rose meets the rest of the band, and nothing could prepare her for what was to come.


20. What Now?

Harry POV


Today, Rose was leaving the hospital. They had called her Aunt Kate, and she was sending money for Rose's hospital bills. We tried to fight her on it, and say that it wasn't neccessary, but apparantly Kate had a soft spot, and she insisted.


So what now?


I meant what I said in the hallway. I loved Rose. I loved her so much it hurt. But so did Zayn. He knew exactly what to do when he saw her lying helpless on the bathroom floor. He had been through this with her. I wasn't prepared for this at all.


Rose needed Zayn, and he needed her. did I. I never felt like this about anyone before. Sometimes, it felt amazing, like I was flying. Other times, it absolutely sucked, because I knew I was hurting one of my best mates.


The right thing to do would be to distance ourselves from her, and let her decide for herself. But I was too selfish for that. Much too selfish. I wanted her, I wanted her so bad. Not sexually. do I describe it? It almost felt like she was my life force, she kept me here. I needed to breathe her essence, taste her lips, feel her skin. Everything about her drew me in. I couldn't be without her.


But with Zayn, she looked so...natural. The way they could communicate with each other with just a single look, there was so much history they shared together. I wanted to have that connection with her. It was the one thing Zayn had over me.


Zayn POV


We left the hospital late today. I supported Rose on the way to the car, despite her protesting. I wasn't taking any chances. She drew the line when I started to help her fasten her seatbelt.


"Really Zayn?" she scowled.


I looked at her intensely, and she blushed slightly.


"Do you understand that I...we almost lost you Rose?" I said quietly. "I'm not taking any chances when it comes to your safety. If that means treating you like you're two, so be it."


She frowned and crossed her arms like a child, and I would have smirked, if I didn't look at the bandages that covered her skin. Instead, I sighed.


"What are we going to do with you Rose?" I whispered as I shut the door.


Rose POV


My head hurt like a bitch. My arms were stinging, and I felt heavy and clumsy. I was in the window seat of the boy's van thing, and Louis and Niall sat next to me, with Harry, Liam, and Zayn in the back, and some guy driving. I knew his name, but my head hurt too much to recall it.


"Now, Rose," said Louis, sounding like he was scolding a five year old, "When we get home, you're going straight to bed."


"But-" I started, and he put up his hand.


"Shut up," he said, pointing his finger in my face.


I was taken aback, and I raised my eyebrows.


"You will go to bed, and we're going to wait on you. Hot soup, tea, and some soothing music courtesy of yours truly."


"You're going to sing to me Louis?" I asked laughing.


"Absolutely," he said seriously. He put his arm around Niall. "And the lads are going to back me up."


I giggled, and put my hands to my cheeks mockingly. "OMG, like, THE One Direction is going to sing to me? In my bed? I must be dreaming."


"Shut it Rosie," Louis said, and I winced.


We pulled up to the flat. Louis grinned evilly as he helped me out of the van.


"Time for some fun."


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