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liam and niall sick

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Liam didn't get sick often, and when he did, he didn't like to let people know. Attention was something he hated, and the thought of everyone treating him like a little kid did not appeal to him at all. So when he woke up in the morning after spending most the night throwing up his insides, he naturally just decided to act as if nothing had happened, and that he was completely fine. However that was easier said than done when liam spent all day everyday on the road with three of his best mates, traveling, recording, performing, doing interviews, etc... But he figured he would at least try and act normal and hope that the boys wouldn't suspect anything.

"morning payno" louis chirped, as liam walked into the hotel room in which the other three lads were waiting for him. "decided on a bit of a lie-in did ya?" he joked with a grin.

"yeh just a bit tired" liam managed to laugh.

"now that liam's here...." niall whined.

"yes nialler we can go for breakfast now" louis sighed to the rather impatient blond who was standing eagerly by the door. He let out a silent 'yes' to himself and walked out the room, signalling for the others to follow him impatiently.

"ok ok we're coming now" harry laughed as he headed over to the door with louis close behind. Liam stood a little unsurely before reluctantly following his band mates.

He couldn't think of anything worse than food right now, although he wasn't feeling so nauseas now, his stomach was still twisting and churning inside him and it felt horrible. No doubt that throwing a load of greasy hotel buffet breakfast into the works would make things worse. However he couldn't exactly tell the boys that, so instead, he would just have to go with them and come up with an excuse once he got there.

liams P.O.V

"woah niall that is a lot!" harry smiled as niall took a seat down next to me at the table. He was always the last one to get back, purely because of the sheer amount of food he would collect from the all you can eat section. His plate was stacked high with toast, sausages, bacon, hash browns, eggs, the lot! The smell of it wafted up my nose like a death trap and even the sight of it was making me start to feel uncomfortable and nauseas. I would usually love to have a plate as full as nialls (ok well maybe not quite as full as nialls but definitely full), but today, you couldn't blame me for not wanting to eat.

"you not having anything?" harry asked curiously, looking over at the empty space of table in front of me. I abandoned staring at nothing, and looked up at his worried expression.

"nah, I'm not really that hungry" I shrugged, the boys gave me a bit of a weird look, but they didn't question me further, instead they just went back to chatting and laughing with one another. I didn't really bother joining in, I just sat staring into the distance, trying to zone out from the cramps and growing nausea in my stomach.

At this point I was starting to wonder about how on earth I would be able to get through the day, I hadn't thought it through at all. If I'd have just told the boys when they asked, then maybe I would be still tucked up in bed and not sitting in a busy hotel restaurant, trying my hardest not to throw up in front of everybody. I didn't know how long I'd been zoned out for, but it must have been sometime because I looked up to see niall flapping his hands in front of me as if he was a fan trying to get my attention.

"liam!" louis snapped.

"sorry lads, what is it?" I said, hoping that I didn't sound to 'off'.

"we need to leave now" niall said frustratedly, and I looked down at the table to see everyone's plates were empty. I really must have been zoned out a long time but to me it only felt like a couple of minutes, not even that.