The Exchange Book 2 (Larry Stylinson & Niam Horayne) **ON HOLD**

Sickness..

OMG Sorry this is soooooooo useless! I just have a throbbing head and I just couldn't make sense of what I really was updating so I am So sorry this is so shit! :/ anyway could I possibly get 7 votes and 5 comments even though it sucks? .xx

Louis POV

I woke up feeling pretty daym uncomfortable and felt over the couch for Harry. Instead my fingers brushed over the empty couch. I saw Niall and Liam cuddled up aww how sweet. Zayn and Perrie cuddled together were is Harry? "Harry?" I mumbled quietly. I looked out the window on to the beach in front of our cabin and nothing. "Harry?" I carried on searching the house.

I found the bathroom door closed. "Harry?" I heard the toilet flush, oh he was just in the bathroom. "harry are you ok babe?" It was sooo quiet you could have heard a pin drop. I tried the door... and it was open. Why the hell didn't I just try that before? I walked in and it was still dark. "Harry?" I felt around for the light switch.

I felt my stomach tighten at the sight on the floor. "Harry oh my god" I slumped down and held him in my arms. "Shhhh I am here now" Harry was sobbing and his eyes were so puffy. I stroked his curls that were sweaty and messed up on his head. "What's wrong babe" with that his actions showed me. Harry jumped up and leant over the toilet vomiting his guts out. I quickly got up and grabbed a face cloth dampening it with water. I flushed the toilet and pulled Harry into my arms placing the face cloth on his head.

"Shhhh" harry carried on crying. What is wrong with him? He's certainly not pregnant. Firstly he is a guy and secondly we haven't been at it for a while. I heard a faint voice, "thank you Louis" I smiled and brushed the hair off Harrys forehead. "No need to thank me, I am here for sickness and health.. well not that we are married or anything" I trailed off. 

I picked Harry up bridal style placing him on the bed in our bedroom and grabbing a bucket for him. I placed the bucket beside him. I pushed up the pillows making a nice big back rest for Harry and I so I lay down and pulled him into my chest while we lay up against the pillows. I wish I knew what was wrong with him. I handed Harry a bottle of water and some panadol, I just sat their stroking his curls and I slowly sang to him hoping he would go to sleep. 

I sang the only song on my mind.

Smoke alarm went off at 9

I woke up, wiped the sleep out of my eyes

he left a note "I'll be back in 5"

Well, I'm still waiting for that moment to arrive, hey

I was told to put my job in front of you

But it won't hold me like you do

Harry sighed and curled into my chest. Still stroking his hair I carried onto the chorus.

But I do it for the love

Waiting on the gold rush

Keep it on the edge

Smoking on a roll up

When I see my friends

All they say is hold up

And remember the time

When we were in school

Listening to grown ups

Didn't learn a thing

But then again you know what

You know how to sing