I Don't fake! Harry Styles Sickfic (l.s)

Chapter 4

I'm done....Or Maybe not

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"2 interviews, 1 photoshoot, soundcheck, then the concert but we are going to get lunch right now" Liam said, answering for Paul. Paul nodded. "Where do you boy's wanna eat?" their bodyguard asked. "Nando's" Niall answered excitedly, forgetting about his sick bandmate momentarily. He looked at Harry and gave him another sympathetic look.  Something told Niall that things were going to go downhill very soon. 

"Ok, Niall, Nando's we go then" Paul said and instructed the driver to go to the nearest Nando's. The car ride to Nando's was uneventful, they listened to music and played games on their phones basically doing nothing. Harry sat still, not moving an inch from his spot. He was afraid he would puke if he did. The car jolted to a stop. Harry felt his stomach slosh around uncomfortably. Saliva filled his mouth and he swallowed thickly, thankfully putting his stomach back in place before the car took off again. 'How the fuck did this driver pass his driving test?' he thought every time the car jolted or made some sort of sudden movement. 

They reached the food store and all of them hoped out leaving Harry with his boyfriend. "You coming Haz?" Louis asked. Harry shook his head and lay it against the window. The coolness of the glass doing wonders against his burning skin. Louis left Harry and followed the others in. 

"Haz?" Niall asked. "Not coming" Louis answered back. "He's really trying hard with this act" Louis added. "He's not faking, He felt really warm when we left the studio" Niall told the older lad. Louis' eyes widened. 'Was Harry actually sick?' 'Was he ignoring his boyfriend when he needed him?' These questions were running in Louis' mind. 

"You ok Lou?" Liam asked. "You seem really out of it?" "Yeah, 'M fine" Louis answered. They ordered and ate but Louis still couldn't stop thinking about Harry. While the boys ate Harry sat in the car feeling like absolute shit. What had started off as a low lying nauseous feeling had escalated to unbearable nausea along with a stomach and head ache which had nearly made him vomit down himself. He jumped out a the car and sprinted behind a bush before throwing up whatever food was left in him along with some water that Niall was forcing in him not to mention the little water he had drank while sitting in the car, hoping for it to make him feel better. 

"Guys I'm checking on Harry" Louis said after he finished eating. He stepped out of the restaurant and looked in the van for Harry. He wasn't there. Louis then looked around for any signs of Harry and saw a shaky figure standing hunched over behind a bush. He immediately recognised that figure as Harry. "Harry!" he called and rushed over to his boyfriend's side. He got there and saw a deathly pale Harry with saliva dripping out of his mouth, standing hunched over beside a pool of puke. 

He rubbed Harry's back while the younger boy let out another thin stream of vomit. Louis cringed at the sight. "L - Lou?" Harry shakily asked. "Yeah love, you done?" Louis asked. Harry shook his head and knelt down before throwing up yet again, bringing up more water and a little bit of stomach acid. Louis felt horrible for his boyfriend, it had to hurt to be throwing up that much. Harry coughed and spat before standing up and wiping his mouth, looking at Louis with tears pooling his eyes. " 'M done" Harry said and sniffed. Louis pulled the younger boy into a tight hug. "Or maybe not" Harry added and gagged for a few minutes before bringing up a bit more water. "Aww baby, I'm sorry for not believing you" Louis cooed. Harry put on a small smile and leaned onto Louis. 

"Christ Harry, you're hot!" "You're not too bad yourself" Harry said with a little chuckle. Louis smiled. "Let's get you to the van shall we?" Louis asked and Harry nodded. They got to the car and Louis set Harry up in the backseat. Harry cuddled into Louis, holding him close and not letting go of the older boy's shirt. "Sleep love, it'll help. We'll try to get you out of these interviews and stuff" Louis said. Harry nodded again and closed his eyes. He was almost asleep when Niall came with crisps and crackers to munch on. "Come to your senses now Tommo?" Niall said, not noticing the half asleep Harry. Louis shushed him and pointed towards Harry who was now fully awake and whining. 

Niall handed Harry water which the younger boy reluctantly took some sips from but eventually downed the whole bottle at a speed that all 3 of them including Harry knew, was way too fast. A few moments later, Liam came in followed by Zayn, Liam carrying a plastic carrier bag with containers of food in it. "You seriously believe him?" Liam asked. "Not you too" Zayn said in disbelief. "Look, he got sick right there" Louis said pointing towards the bush. "and he doesn't need any of your bullshit" Louis added. Niall chuckled, wondering whether it was that common a line to say since both him and Louis had used it on the same boys. 

The roads to the next interview were extremely bumpy, and that wasn't mixing well with his already unsettled stomach. He regretted drinking all that water and the fact that he knew it was going to come back out and it was not going to be in a pleasant manner at all. "Pull over" Harry whimpered thankfully Louis heard him. "STOP THE FUCKING CAR" he yelled. "sorry, can't we're in the middle of traffic" the driver called. Louis and Niall were frantically looking for a container or bag of some sort. Niall knew Liam had a bag, but wasn't planning on asking for it unless it was necessary. 

"Loouuiiss" Harry whined then groaned, clutching his stomach. Louis' eyes darted around the van to find something but he could see anything. One of Harry's clammy, sweaty hands covered his mouth as his cheeks puffed. Niall snatched the bag out of Liam's hand, emptied it onto his lap and gave it to Harry, who vomited the very second he opened the bag. "Niall, what the - " Liam stopped mid sentence. "I'm so sorry Hazza" Liam apologised as he threw up more water and bile into the bag. 

Paul turned to face them, and his expression was everything. The words 'Oh No' Were painted across his face in bold letters. This was going to be a long day. 

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Here is the 4th chapter! Hope you're enjoying the book so far! 

How was Liam's show (if you watched it). I thought it was absolutely amaZayn and the fact that Louis watched it too is adorable. 

TPWK!!