Larry Stylinson || Oneshots

Please Believe Me - Harry

Harry's pov

''Harry, wake up. We have an intervieuw soon.'' I hear Liam's soft voice.

''Liam, go away. I'm not feelin' well.'' I say in all honestly.

''Harry, come on. we don't have time for this. Just get up and make yourself ready. We're leaving in an half an hour.'' I slowly open my eyes, but close them fast when the bright day-light hit me.

''Liam, I'm serious.'' I say and turn my back to him. I woke up this night with a weird feeling in my stomach. I thought I was getting sick, so I ran to the bathroom. But when I sat in front of the toilet and hung above it. Nothing came out. It bothered me alot, it still does.

''Nice try Harry, just get out and stop the act.'' Liam says and walk away, back downstairs where probably the rest is waiting.

I sit up and swing my legs ovet the edge of the bed. I rub my eyes and walk into the barthroom. I grab my clothes, I had picked out yesterday and dress up. After that I brush my hair and teeth to make the disgusting taste go away. It doesn't help at all.

I walk out of the bathroom, but immediately run back to the toilet and empty my already empty stomach. I cough and more comes out. I wipe my mouth with my sleeve and flush the toilet. I groan and sit back, with my back against the wall.

After a few minutes I stand up and walk downstairs.

''Finally, what took you so long? We need to go! The boys are already waiting in the van for us.'' Liam says the moment i walk in the livingroom. He grabs my arm and drags me to the hallway. He gives me my shoes to put on and then my coat.

I don't even get the time put put on my coat, when is Liam is already dragging me outside of the hotel.

''Liam, wait up.'' I say.

''We don't have time to wait, Haz.''

We arrive at the van and Liam opens the car door and pushes me inside. He gets in himself and closes the door.

I sit in the back of the van all by myself, rubbing my tummy under my shirt.

''Hey Hazza, I made a sandwitch ready for ya.'' Niall turns on his seat to look at me.

''I'm not hungry thanks. You can have it.'' I wave him off.

''Thanks mate.'' He smiles and turns back around, to start on the sandwitch.

After half an hour of rubbing my tummy and waiting 'till we finally arive at the studio where our intervieuw is, we finally arrive.

I am the last one to get out and together we walk inside. We are greeted with crew-workers running around.

''Ah, boys, you're finally here.'' A man in a suit says while walking towards us. We give him a handshake and he leads us to the dressing rooms.

We dress up like normally and Lou does our hair and make-up. It's now my turn, so I'm sitting in front of the mirror, still rubbing my tummy, while Lou is doing my hair.

''Are you okay?'' She suddenly asks, snapping me out of my thoughts.

I hum, ''Sorry, what?'' I ask, looking at her through the mirror.

''I asked if you are okay. Are you? You're rubbing your tummy the whole time now.'' She says, pointing at my tummy.

''I feel sick. I threw up this morning.'' I wisper.

''Oh, honey. What are you doing here? You should've told someone.'' She says rubbing my shoulders gently.

''I did, I told Liam, but he didn't believe me.''

''Oh, I don't know if there is much I can do, but if you need anything I'm always here.'' She says calmly. ''I'm done by the way.''

I nod and thank before going to sit with the boys in the couch and waiting for out intervieuw to start.

I sit for a minute, before my stomach starts feeling weird again and the tasty taste comes back in my mouth. I run to the toilets, slam the door closed behind me, and throw up in the toilet.

''Harry?'' I hear Louis' voice. ''Are you okay?''

''Y-yeah.'' I croak out before more puke comes put of my mouth. Seconds later I feel someone rubbing my back for comfort. I look behind me and see Louis looking at me with concern, but I turn back to the toilet because more comes up.

''I'm done.'' I wisper and lean my back on Louis.

''Are you okay? I didn't know you were sick, why didn't you tell me?'' He says.

''I didn't exactly has the chance to tell you, and I did tell Liam, but he didn't believe me.'' I tell him.

''Is this the first time?'' Louis asks pointing to the toilet.

''No, I threw up earlier this morning.''

''Oh baby.'' He says and hugs me tight. ''Are you okay to do the intervieuw?''

''I don't know, will management allow us to go home? Oh god, I'm ruining the intervieuw now.'' I started panicking slightly.

''I don't know babe, I'll asks them. c'mon. don't worry about the intervieuw, I'm sure they'll understand.'' I nod and he stands up and helps me up too. we walk back to the boys, who are clearly waiting for us.

''What happend?'' Zayn asks.

''Harry is sick.'' Louis replies. ''He just threw up, he didn't fake it.'' He looked at Liam.

''Oh, I'm so sorry Hazza, I should've believed you.'' Liam says and stands up to give me a hug.

''It's okay Li, really.''

''No it's not, I'm sorry.'' Liam pulled away from the hug. ''Are you okay to do the intervieuw, or not?'' He asks.

''I don't think so, he looks pretty pale and tired, it's better if he just rests.'' Niall joined.

''Okay, I'll tell management, hope they will let us go home.''

''I feel so stupid.'' I say.

''Why? Because you're sick?'' Louis asks.

''Yeah.'' I wisper. ''I'm ruining the whole intervieuw.''

''Harry, don't worry, we're fixing it. Let's sit down on the couch, alright?'' Louis says and brings me to the couch, he sits down next to me.

''Zayn, Liam and Niall are taking care of it, see?'' Louis points to the boys who are dicussing things with our management and crew-workers.

I nod and lay my head down on Louis's shoulder. After a few minutes, Liam, Zayn and Niall come back with smiles on their faces.

''We can go home, Paul'll drive us. They replaced our intervieuw with something else.'' Niall explains.

''Good, come on H.'' Louis says and helps me up. we walk out of the studio to the van, that's already waiting for us. We climb inside and I sit next to Louis, in the back.

''You're comfortable?'' Louis wispers.

''Yes, thanks Lou.'' I give him a soft kiss on the cheek and lay back down on his shoulder.

''No problem love, go to sleep.'' He says.

I hum and close my eyes. Last thing I hear before I fall in asleep is Louis, saying, ''I love you.''

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