HAZEL STYLES POV

"I'm so happy you're awake Hazel. You have no idea what hell I've been through the past few days" he murmured against my hair, his arms squeezing me.

Getting over my initial shock, I grabbed at the side of his shirt and pushed at his chest a bit so he'd let go, but he just held onto me tighter.

"Raphael," I called out, and he shook his head.

"Don't push me away Hazel... Please just let me hold you for a few more seconds," he begged, his voice muffled as he snuggled ...