One Direction Sickfics part 2

Niall

Niall came home after a long day at the studio. He had just finished his new album Heartbreak Weather and he was working on the finishing touches so he could release it. He walked in the house, kicked off his shoes and hung up his coat. He was feeling very tired for some reason and all he wanted was to lay down with his loving girlfriend. When he walked into the house he found you in the kitchen making dinner.

"Hey baby," you smiled looking up from the pasta you were making. He smiled and came over to put his hands on your waist and kiss your cheek. "Dinner will be ready in just a little bit. Why don't you wash up?"

"Thanks Y/N," he replied, kissing you again. He walked into the bedroom grabbing some comfy clothes and walked into the bathroom. He thought maybe a shower would help him relax and feel better. He got in the shower and let the warm water wash over his body. He felt the tension leave and he relaxed. Once he was done he got dressed and came downstairs again to meet you. You had set the table and had begun to spoon spaghetti on his plate.

"You look comfy," You smiled at him. He laughed a little.

"I just felt so tired after work. Just wasn't myself," he admitted.

"Maybe some food in your stomach will help." You guess that was the issue. Most of Niall's problems were solved by food. He took a bite and smiled.

"It's delicious, like always," he told you.

"I'm glad, eat up." You two ate and talked about the day. The longer Niall ate the weirder he began to feel. His stomach felt tight even though he hadn't eaten that much. He figured he should probably stop eating. Of course you took note of this.

"Finished already?"

"Yeah, I don't know. I guess I'm full," he told you. You weren't convinced but you didn't say anything.

"Alright babe, do you want to watch something? Just relax until bed?"

"That sounds perfect." Niall helped you clean up the kitchen before you both made it back to the living room. You both sat down and turned on the TV and cuddled together on the couch. After a while Niall started to shift like he was uncomfortable.

"You okay?" you asked looking up at him.

"Yeah," he replied "Think I'm just a bit tired." For some reason you didn't believe him but you had no proof so you didn't argue.

"Would you like to go to bed early then?" you asked as you sat up. He paused for a minute before nodding. You offered him your hand and helped him off the couch and led him up to your bedroom. You both laid down and got comfortable and Niall turned on the TV in there and laid back against his pillows. You put your head on his chest and watched the show Niall had put on. It wasn't too long after that when you heard soft snores coming from Niall. You knew he must have been tired to fall asleep so quickly. You sat up and turned the TV off so it wouldn't wake up Niall. It was still early and you weren't ready for bed just yet so you picked up the book you had been reading off the nightstand and started to read.

After about 30 minutes of reading Niall started to stir. You glanced over at him and saw he had gone rather pale. His face twisted into a grimace. This was odd you put down your book and watched him for a minute more. He groaned and opened his eyes. He looked around then met your eyes.

"You okay love?" you asked Niall. He shrugged.

"Feel a bit off," he explained.

"Off how?" you asked scooting closer to him.

"Feeling a bit queasy," he explained closing his eyes again.

"Oh hun," you cooed. It wasn't often that Niall got sick. You took any opportunity he was to baby him as much as he would allow. You put your hand to his forehead but didn't feel any heat. You ran your fingers through his hair knowing how much he liked it. "When did this start?" you asked.