Louis woke up that morning and knew something wasn't right. He had a slight pain in his right side, but didn't think much of it. He rolled over in the bed to see Harry was already up. He didn't want Harry to worry so he got up, showered, got dressed and headed down the stairs in their apartment as if nothing was wrong.
Harry was at the stove doing a fry- up for himself and Louis. Everything was nearly ready when he heard footsteps coming down the stairs. He turned around to face his boyfriend and gasped at the sight on front of him.
"Oh my God, Lou! Are you okay? You're looking a little pale there." Harry said without sounding too worried. Harry knew how much Louis hated to be babied and fussed over.
"Yeah. I'm fine. Just a little tired, is all. Don't worry about me!" Louis lied. Harry was going to keep a close eye on him today.
The pair sat at the table chatting about random things. Louis didn't have much of an appetite, so he was just moving the food around his plate. Harry noticed but said nothing not wanting to annoy or make Louis feel worse. He cleared the table and told Louis to go put his shoes on so they wouldn't be late to the studio. The boys knew they had a long day ahead of them, and Louis was praying he would last the entire day.
Harry drove to the studio and Louis sat in the passenger seat dozing in and out of sleep. Harry kept a careful watch over Louis out of the corner of his eye making sure he didn't get worse. When they arrived Louis' head was pounding and the pain in his side was getting more sharp and painful by the minute. He worked through it though and by 12 o clock, they were able to have a break.
Niall and Liam arrived at the studio at 1 and were getting ready to record. Harry and Louis were doing a radio interview while they waited to record more when Niall and Liam were done. Just when they were wrapping up the interview, Louis felt like he was going to throw up. He rushed out of the interview and sprinted towards the toilets. The minute he got into a stall, he threw up everything that he ate in the last 24 hours.
Harry finished the interview and ran to the bathroom as quick as he could. What he saw shocked amd horrified him. Louis was on the floor, pale and sweating like crazy, barley conscious. Harry knelt down by Louis' side speaking to him while trying to hold back tears.
"Boo.... Lou what's wrong!? Speak to me ! Where does it hurt!?" Harry spoke frantically to Louis. He placed his hand on Louis' forehead, and he was burning up.
Louis rolled over on his back rubbing his side. Harry saw Louis' scrunched up face, and the look of pain etched on it. He moved the hair out of Louis' sweaty face and didn't know what to do.
"Lou. I'm going to get some help. Okay?! Don't move a centimeter! I'll be back in a minute. Okay?!" Harry spoke quickly and frantically. "I love you so much!" With that he left Louis' side in search for help.
Harry ran out of the bathroom and screamed for help. Luckily Niall and Liam happened to be walking down the hall at that moment and heard Harry shouting. They ran towards him and asked what was wrong. Harry led them into the bathroom where Louis was on the ground in a pool of sweat. Liam, being Daddy Direction, immediately assessed the situation and rang an ambulance.
When the paramedics arrived they put Louis on a stretcher and hooked him up to an IV and a heart monitor. Harry was allowed in the ambulance with Louis, while Niall and Liam followed behind in their cars. When they arrived Louis had been rushed to surgery. They were met in the waiting room by a stressed and tired looking Harry. They sat in the uncomfortable waiting room chairs for someone to tell them any information about their friend.
3 hours later a doctor came out looking for the people there for Louis Tomlinson. The lads rushed over and listened to the doctor very carefully.
"When Louis arrived he had a temperature of 101° F and was complaining of a pain on his right side. He was sent up to theatre and had his appendix removed as he had a bad case of appendicitis. The operation was a success and he should make a full recovery." The doctor said and all the lads let out a sigh of relief.
"Can we see him?" Harry asked anxiously. He wanted to see his Boo and make sure he was alright.
"Of course. Room 124. Down this corridor and to the left." The doctor said helpfully. The boys all said thank you to the doctor and headed to Louis' room. When they arrived, Louis was still asleep. They waited, and after about half an hour, he started to come around. He was still pale and had a slight temperature, but that was to be expected.
"How're you feeling Lou?" Harry asked, glad to see his boyfriends beautiful blue eyes again.
"Not too bad. A little bit hot and sore, but I'm alright." Louis said grogily. Louis spent that night in hospital and was sent home the next day. He was waited on hand and foot for the rest of the week until he felt strong enough to do things himself. He also promised Harry that he would tell him straight away if he ever felt sick again.
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Kinda crappie ending but oh well.
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~Louise
