Chapter Eighty Eight

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Prompt:

could u do one where harry is sick and when he tries to tell the boys they don't believe him and Harry is getting worse through the day and a rehersal he messes up his parts and Louis spanks him for "faking it" and they continue the rehearsal and harry passes out on the stage and then louis feels bad and asks paul to spank him for not believing harry and punishing him


THANKS FOR THE PROMPT,


BUT THIS WILL MAINLY BE LARRY!


SLIGHTLY CHANGED THE PROMPT TOO, WELL MORE LIKE ADDED THINGS.



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Harry POV

Why the hell is the room spinning?

And my stomach feels like a rollercoaster.

I sat up in my sweat covered sheets, seeing the room spin even more..

Okay,

I hate to admit it, but I feel like shit..

My stomach made a weird gurgling sound, before I felt something rise up in my throat.

I ran, -well if you can saying leaning on the wall for balance whilst walking- running thats what I did..

I quickly fell to the floor in front of the toilet, just in time for all my digested food which wasnt much to make its appearance into the world.

Once I was done, I made my way to the sofa, since my bed was all horrible, and layed down and fell back asleep.


*FEW HOURS LATER*

"Harry"

"Hazza"

"Haz"

"HAROLD EDWARD!"


I blinked my heavy eyes open, to see Louis stood by me

He smiled when he saw me, "Morning, its time to get up, we got to go record in an hour"

I nodded, and sat up, instantly regretting it.

My stomach turned in protest, and my head was banging so hard, it felt like Josh was drumming 5 drums all in one go.

I moaned and covered my eyes, "My heads hurting"

"Stop lying" Louis said, hand on hip, "You think I'm believing this little "Im sick" stunt after last time?"

Oh great!

He dont believe me..

No wonder, you played him last time.

The little voice in my head said..

I only said I was ill, to get out of the signing and have some extra sleep instead,

I mentally replied back

And where did that get you last time?

This voice is so annoying...

Over Louis' knee..

"Harold!" Louis screamed, making me flinch, and my head ache to multiply like a thousand..

"What?" I whispered, "And please dont shout, my head hurts"

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