Day in Bed - H

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I've had the random urge to update this book even though I haven't looked at it since October, so hopefully there's still at least a few people interested in it!!

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"Shh, it'll be alright, love," Louis whispered into Harry's hair. "Just a bit of a cold is all, right?"

He felt Harry nod into his chest and whimper. Harry had been feeling kind of gross the previous day but he thought he was just tired and went to bed early. This morning, however, Louis had woken up to sweat-soaked sheets and Harry shivering in his sleep. 

Now, the pair were lying in bed as Harry cried out of tiredness and pain from the sore throat and fever and how congested he was. It was always so hard on Harry when he got sick, he had a weaker immune system and  every illness hit him like a truck.

Louis just continued to rub Harry's back and help him through the fits of coughing that were coming almost every five minutes. 

Since the pandemic, neither of them had been sick at all because of the fact that everything was being cleaned so much more frequently and they hadn't left the house or the country as much as usual so there wasn't a chance for them to get sick.

Lately though, the rules were being lifted and colds were going around at a rapid pace and now poor Harry had caught something. 

"My head is pounding, Lou," Harry whimpered into Louis' chest. 

Louis made a sympathetic noise and stroked his hair. "Oh, I know, honey. I hate that you're sick, you look terrible." 

Harry let out a weak laugh and looked up at him. "Thanks,  I feel it too." 

Louis smiled, at least he wasn't so sick that his sense of humor was gone. "You're maxed out on medicine for a couple hours, but would a hot shower help?" 

"I can try," Harry nodded. 

"Alright, you stay here and I'll go get it ready for you," Louis told him. Harry smiled gratefully up at him and Louis kissed his warm forehead. 

Once the shower was steaming, Louis went and got Harry. "C'mon, the shower's ready." 

Harry rolled over and stood up from the bed way too quickly, he got dizzy and almost fell over, but luckily, Louis caught him by the arm. 

"Thanks, Boo," Harry said, his voice was barely audible anymore. 

"No problem, Honey bee, but maybe from now on, you don't stand up so fast." Harry laughed and nodded in agreement. 

They managed to get him in the shower with no more complications but Louis stays in the bathroom while Harry showers just in case. 

After the shower, Harry gets changed and  climbs back into bed and Louis goes to make some lunch for them. Luckily, the shower helped Harry's sinuses a bit and his head didn't feel so full anymore and the fever medicine had started to work and he was feeling a little bit better. 

"I've got some soup and sandwiches and I made some tea, are you hungry?" Louis asked as he walked into the bedroom. 

Harry nodded, "Thanks, Lou. I'd say it smells good but, I really don't know." 

Louis laughed and shook his head at his silly boy. "Eat up, you need to get healthy again so we can do stuff." 

Harry sat up and smirked at Louis, "What kind of 'stuff'?" 

Louis rolled his eyes, "I meant work but I'm always up for other 'stuff' too." 

"I've been sick for twenty-four hours and you've got blue balls. Wow, Lou, I knew I was good but I didn't know I was that good," Harry chuckled. 

Louis laughed and shook his head at his husband's comment. "For your information, I'll have you know I had a very nice wank in the shower this morning while you were passed out snoring." 

Harry died laughing after this, their conversations went in such weird directions sometimes. He bit into his sandwich and rested his head on Louis' shoulder. "This is really good, Boo, thank you." 

"I'm glad  you like it, I put my blood, sweat and tears into it." 

Harry hit Louis' leg playfully, "Let's watch a movie." 

"Which one?" Louis asked, picking up the remote and turning on the TV. 

Harry thought for a second before saying, "How about Titanic?" 

Louis rolled his eyes playfully, "Fine, but only because you're sick." 

"I love you, Boobear," Harry nuzzled his nose into Louis' shoulder. 

"I love you, Honey bee," Louis said, kissing the top of Harry's head. 

They watched the movie in silence, holding each other and they both eventually fell asleep, full of love and soup.

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Hello, everyone!! 

I haven't been on this book in six months lol. Life has been insane so here's a rundown of what's been going on (even if you really don't care): 

- I started applying for jobs 

- I'm getting contacts (whoo hoo no more glasses!!)

- I had to drop my best friend of eight years because the friendship was getting toxic

- I just hit two months of being SH free!!

-I started my new school semester and I don't like it very much at all 

- I finally cleaned my disgusting depression room (yay for trying to get better!) 

So, that's all I can think of for now! How's everyone else doing??

I say this a lot but I want to start writing here again, not on a schedule but just when I have time so, leave requests and I'll fill them!!!

I know this one was short but I felt like writing something and I wasn't totally sure what I wanted to write. I hope you all enjoyed it though!!



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