Larry Stylinson Sickfics

So, So, Tired- H

Harry tossed and turned in his bunk on the tour bus, trying to get comfortable. The boys had been on tour for five weeks now and Harry hadn't slept properly at all in those five weeks. The bunks were tiny and he was tall, he couldn't stretch out and the beds were uncomfortable. There was still two months left in the tour and Harry didn't know if he was going to make it. The only time they got to sleep in beds was when they stayed in various hotels two or three times a week and that was not enough.

Harry knew the boys had an interview and he should get ready but he couldn't bring himself to get out of bed. So he lied there in a half awake, half asleep state until Louis came in.

"Oh good, you're awake!" Louis said in too cheerful of a tone for Harry.

"I am but I don't want to be," Harry complained.

Louis rolled his eyes and smiled, "someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning. Now come on sleepyhead, we've an interview in an hour."

"No, I didn't wake up on the wrong side of the bed because in order to wake up you need to have slept and that is something I have not done," Harry grumbled.

Louis could tell Harry wasn't in the mood for jokes and he knew he probably hadn't been sleeping properly because he could hear the poor boy tossing and turning during the night. He felt so bad for Harry, he must be so tired. 

"Okay baby, how about this, you get up and I'll make you breakfast then you can sleep on the couch until we get to the venue for the interview," Louis suggested.

Harry just groaned in agreement and Louis left to go start the boys breakfast. When Harry finally managed to get up, he couldn't be bothered to dress too much so he pulled on the same pair of skinny jeans he had worn the day before and a white t-shirt and then he put some socks on his feet and grabbed his dirty, old Vans for later. He trudged out to the kitchen, living room area and Louis looked up and smiled sympathetically at him.

"About time you dragged your lazy arse out of bed mate," Liam said walking up to Harry and ruffling his already messy curls.

Harry just shrugged in response.

"You feeling okay mate? You look half dead," Liam observed.

"He hasn't been sleeping well," Louis responded for Harry, as he pulled the bagel he made for the tired boy and set it on the table.

"Here you go, Haz, eat up," Louis said as Harry sat down.

Harry wasn't all that hungry and he just wanted to sleep but he knew Louis was trying to be a good boyfriend and food might help him a little so he ate as much of the bagel as he could. When he was full he walked over to the couch Louis was sitting on and curled up in a ball behind his legs as Louis put his arm around him. He closed his eyes and fell asleep immediately.

"Why is he so tired?" Niall whispered sounding a little worried about his friend.

"He hasn't been sleeping at night for a while," Louis whispered back, " he says the bunk isn't comfortable and it's small." 

"Poor guy," Liam said softly.

Harry wasn't asleep anymore but he couldn't bring himself to open his eyes yet. When they got to the interview Louis woke him slowly and his eyes fluttered open, he still felt just as tired. 

"Baby, you gotta wake up, I'm sorry. We're at the interview," Louis shook him awake gently.

Harry got up and leaned into Louis' shoulder, "I don't want to Lou, I need sleep. I wanna go home."

"Oh, Haz, you don't mean that, you love being on tour. You just have to get through this interview and then you can sleep until our show tonight, deal?" Louis asked.