Authors Note: Welcome to the 5th and final part of this story. I hope you have enjoyed it so far and I hope you enjoy the ending. If you haven’t read part’s 1-4 yet then this probably wont make much sense, so I would recommend reading the previous parts first. You can find them on my author profile page which you can get to by clicking on my name above (Web Cam). Enjoy 🙂 …
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When Harry woke up he was in a hospital bed. He felt confused and he didn’t have a clue why he was in hospital. He looked around the room. It was white and green, the same as all hospitals are. He looked to his right to find a window. That’s when he realised that it was night time. How late? He didn’t know but it was dark outside. His neck hurt when he rolled his head to the left to see Adam on the big, tatty brown chair next to the bed. He was sleeping like an angel. He looked adorable, with his head tilted to one side like a puppy dog. Harry decided not to wake him. He looked peaceful. He noticed on the wall behind where Adam was sat, there was a small white clock. It was 5.34am. That explained why it was so quiet and why there didn’t seem to be anyone around.

A few more minutes passed while Harry happily looked on while his loyal boyfriend snoozed peacefully at his bed side. Then, just as Harry was about to turn away so he could try to sit himself up in the uncomfortable bed, Adam’s eyes started to twitch. Gradually he came too and saw Harry’s battered, bruised face looking back at him. When Adam realised what that meant, his eyes shot open and a grateful, relieved smile stretched across his face.

“Hi there sleepy head” Harry spoke.

“How are you feeling?” Adam asked, getting to the point.

“Sore” Harry answered simply and truthfully. “What happened?”

“You don’t remember?” Adam responded baffled by the response to his question.

“No” came another straightforward answer.

“Well, I don’t know exactly what happened, but you were in a car crash, a pretty bad one.”

“Oh,” Harry exclaimed, confused as to how he could forget something that serious, “when?” was all he could think to ask.

“A couple of days ago” Adam answered with a worried expression.