Louis Tomlinson imagines/BSM/Sickfics

BSM: Your Sick And You Two Have An Argument, So Eleanor Takes Care Of You

Your 15

You groaned as the sun shown through your curtains, and you groggily opened your eyes. You instantly felt the pain in your head, and the dull ache in your stomach. ¨Y/N. Get up your going to be late for school!" Louis voice called. You sighed, not in the mood to argue with him. "Coming." You said quietly. You slowly got out of bed, steading yourself as you stood up. "Ready love?" He asked, as you walked down the stairs. You nodded quietly, and followed him out to the car. {TIMESKIP} "Are you sure your okay?" Your bestfriend asked. "I just wanna go home." You groaned, laying your head on your desk. "Why don't you call your brother to pick you up?" She asked. "He'll be pissed if he has to leave work." You sighed. She glanced at you worriedly.  "Ms. Tomlinson? Are you alright?" Your english teacher asked. "I'm not feeling great." You admmited. "Why don't you take her down to the office Y/F/N?" The teacher asked. She nodded, helping you grab your stuff and walk down to the office. You dialled Louis number, and let out a releived sigh as he answered the phone. "What is it Y/N I'm really busy." Louis snapped, sounding annoyed. "I was just-." You tried saying. "Look I've got to go. Bye Y/N." He said, hanging up the phone. You scoffed, tears pricking your eyes. You didn't know why you were crying, but you couldn't stop the tears that had slipped down your cheeks. You wiped away the stray tears with the sleeves of your hoodie, forcing a weak smile on to your face. "I'm just going to walk home. Thankyou." You told the lady at the front desk. You signed out as she nodded, and shivered as you walked outside, the wind blowing in your face. "Hey lovely? WHat are you doing out here?' The framilar voice said, as the car rolled up beside you. "El." You breathed out. "Jeez love! Your shaking! What happened?" She said, getting out of the car quickly. Eleanor helped you into the car, and you sighed in content as warmth filled the air around you. Coughs racked your body, and you groaned leaning back into the seat. "Are you sick?' Eleanor said, as she turned onto your street. You nodded weakly, and she looked at you sympathetically. "How come you were walking home? Where's your brother?" She asked, as she pulled into the drive way. "Too busy at work for his little sister." You chuckled sadly. "Why don't I hang out here with you for a bit? I'm a great soup chef." She smiled warmly. "You sure you wanna hang around a sicky?" You teased, smiling weakly. "Awe come on. Don't tell anyone but your my faviroute Tomlinson."  Eleanor winked. "Yeah right." You said. "Let's get you inside. I'm sure the couch seems very tempting right now." She said, as you two walked inside. You hummed in agreement, and laid down on the couch. Your phone ringed and you grabbed it, furrowing your eyebrows when you saw your brothers name. "Why did you leave class early?!" Louis voice boomed down the phone. You winced as pain shot through your head. "I tried telling you I wasn't feeling well!" You said, trying to explain to him why you had left early. "Oh c'mon Y/N. You really think I'm going to fall for that? I wasn't born yesterday." Louis hissed. "Why don't you ask you girlfriend if you don't trust me. She was the one who found me walking home since you wouldn't pick me up!" You said, your voice sounding hoarse as you raised it. There wasn't a reply, and you knew Louis had felt guilty. "Yeah I'll see you when you get home Louis." You sighed, as you ended the call. "Hey love. How does a FRIENDS binge sound?" Eleanor asked, as she waked in the room with a bowl of soup, an a cuppa. "That actually sounds amazing." You said. She grabbed the throw blanket that was draped across the couch and covered you with it. "Your brother cares about you a lot you know." Eleanor spoke  up, as the credits rolled in when the first episode ended. "Yeah. He just has a intresting way of showing it sometimes." You said. "Bless you." Louis voice said, as you sneezed. "Still think I'm not sick now?" You sniffeled as you blew your nose. He sat in between you and Eleanor, looking at your pale figure. "I'm sorry love. I should've known the moment you came down starirs you weren't feeling well. I was just stressed with work and the boys were being ..You know how they get sometimes. Can I be forgiven?" Louis trailed off, opening his arms for a hug.You leaned into him, relaxing as he rubbed your back softly. "Your too hard not to stay mad at. But you better never let Eleanor go. Her soup is great." You said tiredly, making them both laugh.

This one was requested. Hope you guys enjoy! Stay safe lovely readers. Also who watched the GRAMMYS??! Can you believe Harry won. EEE I'm so proud. Loads of love, Jessica Curtis Xx