One direction sick fics

Niall mono

So this actually comes from @ bouncerokoas promt book. I highly recomend that any one who writes sick fics/hurt comfort stories should take a look at it. The prompts are soo good and there are soo many. It's actually wicked cool. So yes, the idea is not mine, but I'd love to write the story.

It had been two long busy days and Niall was feeling overwhelmingly exhausted and run down. They had been going from interview to photo shoot to concert for two days now and on top of being horribly jet lagged, Niall was sure he was coming down with something. His body ached and he was constantly tired, all the symptoms of pre cold. Or well, that's all he hoped it was. A week of coughing an sniffling was about the max patience he had for being sick.

So when the boys finally got to their hotel rooms, he was glad to be able to collapse into bed, curl up in a ball and hopefully get some rest to fight off his oncoming illness.

Niall wasn't very surprised when he opened his eyes at 7am the next morning, shutting off his blaring alarm, to find that his throat was dry and a bit scratchy. Taking every percaution to make it through the day without the boys knowing, He swallowed asprin, cold medicine, fever reducers and took a handful of throat losengers one his way out the door. 

Niall was lucky that they had one more busy day, jam packed with an insane schedule before they flew back to the UK tomorrow to relax for a week and then begin writting for their new album. Niall was looking forward to being on break, where the boys could help him get better.

He walked to the front of their suite and slid into a chair at the table. Liam immedeatly eyes him suspiciously.

"Are you ok? You look pale..." Liam said, reaching his hand to press it against Niall's forehead. Niall held his breath, praying the medicine had already kicked in. It seemed to have worked because Liam was satiated enough to not run off and grab the thermometer...a habit he has of doing when any of the boys looked the slightest bit pale.

"Yeah, I'm fine. I really just didn't sleep well. I just can't wait to fly out of here" Niall offered, hoping Liam would buy into his more detailed lie. Well, then again, none of it was false. 

Liam nodded. "I hear ya, we all are ready to leave"

Just then Zayn, Louis and Harry walked into the hotel room, carrying breakfast sandwhiches and tea for everyone.

Niall picked at his sandwhich, taking a few bites, but really not feeling in the mood to eat. He should have tried to pretend to be well a little better, but his throat hurt too much to swallow anything solid. Instead, he slowly sipped at his tea, letting it soothe the pain in his throat. He could swear that his throat even hurt to move his head. 

Once his tea was gone, Niall began to suck on one of his throat lozengers, keeping it hidden from the boys. He was determined to last as long as possible.

But the boys could see right through his; especially Liam who already had his suspicions. So when Niall disapeared into the bathroom, Liam called the boys around him.

"I think Niall's sick. He looks so pale and he didn't eat anythng. I couldn't detect a fever and he doesn't seem to be telling us anytime soon. I know we have such a busy day, but we need to keep an eye on him" Liam explained to the group.

He got nods and agreeing looks from the other three boys. They all wanted to make sure their Nialler didn't get any worse.

Niall came out of the bathroom, and they all headed down stairs to get in the car and drive to their first interveiw. They didn't have a concert tonight, luckily, but they did have two interveiws and some meeting about what their next album was going to be. They all knew it was going to be painfully boring.

Niall pushed through his pain through the whole first interveiw. Despite the fact that it felt like sandpaper was being dragged down his throat everytime he spoke, he managed to keep a smile on his face the entire time.

However he was feeling so exhausted by the end of the first interveiw and accidently fell asleep on the car ride to the next interveiw. He knew his cover was blown when he felt a hand on his forehead, but it honestly felt so good that  he couldn't help but sigh at the cooling touch, slightly leaning into it. 

"Yeah he has a fever," he heard Zayn say to only what he imaged was Liam. 

Niall groaned and shifted in his seat. When he opened he opened his eyes, he realized that he had actually fallen asleep on Zayn's shoulder. 

"Sorry," He whispered, sitting up, slightly embarrassed.

"It's ok, you can sleep if you want."

"Naw, it's ok, I'm good now" He suddenly felt a hand on his back from the seat behind him.

"Niall, why didn't you just tell us you were feeling poorly?" Liam mumbled against his blond hair.

Niall shrugged. "I figured I just had to get through today and once we're on break, I can take time to get better" He knew all the boys understood, they would have done the same.

They finally pulled up to the location of the interveiw and Niall spoke much less this time. The smile on his face never wavered, but the boys talked a lot for him, trying to help their sick friend.

Once back in the car, Niall resumed his sleeping spot on Zayn's shoulder, no longer embarrassed about being ill. All he had to do was make it through this meeting, where he really didn't have to participate at all and he could rest for a whole week.

OK I'm going to cut this part off here because it felt like a good stopping point. I'm sorry it's so short, but I will do more parts! I hope to do as many as I can without running out of ideas/making it repetative.

so up next:

Nouis-niall faking?

Niall mono parts 2,3, etc

**Might be a few days before the next update, i actually have school tomorrow :/

But i promise it will not be 3 months agian