Liam - You had gone to his favorite restaurant for Liam's birthday dinner last night and he seemed to catch food poisoning. He was rolling around in bed late in the night making you stir in your sleep. "Oh god no-" He stood up and rushed to the bathroom. "Li are you okay?" You ask, still half asleep. You got out of bed and walked up to the bathroom door just to hear Liam throwing up continuously. You open the door and see him sitting near the toilet seat shivering and coughing. "Oh love.." You rush to him and touch his face. "You're burning up baby??! Get up let me run you a warm bath. You'll feel much better." You say, as you run downstairs to get towels, warm clothes and tablets for the vomiting. You leave him on his own for a while until he gives you a weak call. "Y/N please help me.." He says, holding his shirt in his arms. You smile, walk towards him and put his shirt on him. "How are you feeling sweetpea?" You ask, wrapping your arms around his waist. "So good. I love you." He says, placing a soft kiss right below your ear. You smile and lead him to bed, clean up after him and hop in, wrapping your arms around his torso. He held you close and whispered in your ear, "I'd be a mess without you.." before drifting off to deep sleep.
Harry - Harry had been sick for 3 days while you were busy on your business trip. You gave him a call everytime you were free to check on him. You were on your flight back home to him during your call. "Baby I've boarded my flight now, I'm gonna have to turn my phone off.. are you sure you'll deal with it just 3 hours? Take your pills and wrap yourself in something warm.. I'll be home real soon." You say, smiling. He replies, "Yeah I'll be okay love.. can't wait for warm cuddles" You give him a kiss through the phone and turn it off. 3 Hours later, you're at the airport, in a taxi on your way back home. As soon as you arrive, you notice the house. It's been a complete mess. "Oh Hazza.." You sigh, picking the dirty tissues off the floor and throwing them into the trash. You leave your bags in your bedroom and spot Harry wrapped in your warm blanket, fast asleep. You smile and creep onto the bed next to him, cleaning up around him as much as you could. You caress his cheek and hop off to change your clothes and make him some soup for when he woke up. "Y/N?" He said, stirring a little in his sleep. "Hi baby.. I'm back. Stay right there, I'll make you some warm soup hm?" "Cuddles?" He asks like a 5 year old. "Coming." You say. You made and spoonfed him warm soup and brought him warm water. "Good. Now cuddle time !!" You say, opening your arms wide for your little baby to crawl in. "You're awesome I love you." He says, resting his head on your chest and falling into a deep slumber.
Louis - "I'm NOT sick see?? I can play football I'm a grown man!" He says, kicking around and jumping like a child when actually, his nose was all stuffy and runny, skin cold and coughs dry. "Louis shut up and get in bed. It's freezing out there you're already sick?!" You say, trying to pull him into the soft bed you made him. "No !! I'm NOT SICK I'll prove it to you. I'm FINE'd" He says and rushes out with his football. The weather gets worse and it starts pouring, but that stubborn man won't come back inside. You eventually gave up and sat at your table, finishing an essay you had to email your boss. Just then, you heard a little sneeze behind you. There stood your drenched, muddy red nose reindeer all shy and quiet looking at his feet. "So ub.. you were right it is cold.." "Aww baby cmere." You coo bringing him a warm towel to dry into. "I'm gonna get you some ginger ale it'll help with your cold." You say, leaving the room. Minutes later you're back in the room with a hoodie, a pair of socks, a beanie, some tablets and ginger ale in a thermos to keep it warm. "Okay dress up, hop in and drink. You're not running away this time Mr Tomlinson." You say, hoping on bed with him. He does everything you ask him to, making him feel much better. You bring out the vapo rub from your side drawer and apply it on his chest slowly, which helped too. "Y/N I love you so buch" He says. You giggle and place a soft kiss on his forehead. "I lub you too."
Zayn - His mother and sisters said that he was a bother when he was sick. All he did was cry and say "I'm gonna die mommy save me." Well, you didn't believe her until you had to take care of that baby all by yourself. "Y/NNNNN" He moaned. "What's wrong babe?" You ask. He's leaning on the bed's headrest in his robe and breathing through his mouth. "Ouhh stuffy nose?" You say, walking close to him. "Mmm" He nods in reply. "I can't breathe.. I'm going to d-" You cut him off and say, "No you moron. It's just a cold. Shut up and lemme get you some things warm." "He groans and curls up into a ball on the bed. You could hear him moaning your name every two minutes. Good lord he was tough to look at, but so very cranky when sick. You felt bad for him and rushed upstairs with warm clothes, hot tea and nose drops to clear the blockage. "Here, lay down and lemme put this in. Don't move you'll be fine.. trust me." You say, bringing the drops close to his nose. As soon as it falls, his nose clears up. He lets out a long satisfied groan and wraps his arms around you. "Thank you.. I want to sleep" He says, face buried in your chest. "okay.. you can drink the tea later." You say, smiling. You hold him in your arms while he sleeps, he really played the role of a child that day.
Niall - He's sick but he deals with it amazingly well. It's like- his immune system has it's share of pizza to work with. He'd just be a little weak, but when it came to food, he was all Niall. You entered his house for the night after having a fight with your parents and call out to him, "Niallerr I'm here for the night baby if you don't mind? Mum and I really fought. Bad.." "Y/N !!" He yells, trying to run at you. But fails. He falls to his knees. You drop your bag and run upto him. "Niall are you okay? Oh my god you're sick.. why didn't you call me earlier?" You say, picking him up to the couch. Here, the tissues. Don't throw them all over the floor, the can's right next to you. I'll get your pills and we'll pizza binge. Okay?" You ask, concerned. "Aye Aye, captain." He jokes. You smile and bring him his pills. "Ew these are GROSS" He says, looking at their pale yellow disgusting colour. "Cmon don't complain.." You say, bringing you two blankets and pillows for the binge. "Blue or orange?" You yell from across the room. "Orange !!" He yells back. You bring everything, set up the couch and get the pizza. "You sure it's just a mild fever? It's not food poisoning is it? Are you sure?" You ask before handing him the pizza. "Yes MOM it's just a mild fever. Definitely not food poisoning. Can I have my pizza now?" He says, mockingly. You playfully smack him on the head and cuddle up to his chest for the rest of the night.
