Are you okay?

I'm sorry

After a long diner visit, the group was able to get Harry out of it and get to a store down the street.
"Pretty." Harry muttered when they were walking.
"What?" Niall questioned, looking at the taller boy.
"Pretty boy." Harry repeated this time, he pointed at the diner.
"Ohh, you thought the boy was pretty?" Niall asked and Harry nodded with a small hum. Niall smiled and nodded to himself.
"We should get to know him, maybe on one of your better days." Niall mentioned softy, Harry just nodded, agreeing that it wasn't a good day and he didn't want the pretty boy to see him like this.
A while later after a bit of shopping the boys went on home, Harry started to whine that he was tired and not feeling good. When they arrived home, Niall went to go to his and Liam's shared flat to get some clothes for the rest of the week. Harry was sitting with Liam while Zayn went to shower. Harry tapped Liam quickly as a sudden wave of nausea hit him, Liam looked at him and noticed his pursed lips and ran to get a trash can. Harry ended up vomiting some on his t-shirt. He started to cry as he puked again.
"Shh shh, it's okay Hazza! You just aren't feeling good. It's alright!" Liam spoke quietly to the poor boy who puked once more. Harry was crying as he puked, gripping at his stomach as well. Liam texted Niall.

Liam - Hey dude, I don't think Harry's doing to good. He's throwing up right now and holding onto his stomach.

Niall - Shit. Okay, give me five minutes. We are taking him to the hospital because he didn't eat anything today.

Liam - Okay, I'll try to get him into the car. Just drive by and drop your car of. I'll let Zayn know.

Niall sent a thumbs up emoji and stopped responding. Harry vomited again but this time it was a bit bloody.
"Shit, Haz..." Liam stated, rubbing the sick boys back. Just then the trash can slid down off Harry's lap and fell to the ground. Liam went to grab it but saw that Harry started to shake. He looked at his best friend and he noticed that Harry's eyes had rolled to the side and he was choking on his vomit but was seizing.
"Harry! Harry hey hey hey, it's okay!" Liam laid his friend on the side.
"ZAYN!" Liam called out to his boyfriend, Zayn ran out with a small thud then had a pair of backward boxers on.
"Oh my gosh!" Zayn ran over and looked at Harry.
"Call Niall off of my phone, tell him to be quick." Liam looked at Zayn worriedly, Harry's body tightening up.
"Yah yah of course!" Zayn called out, grabbing Liam's phone and calling Niall.
"Liam I am five minutes away, what's going on?" Niall said worriedly.
"It's Zayn, Harry is having a seizure!" Zayn said with fear as he saw the once quiet and grumpy boy, grunting and red.
"Fuck. Okay, give me a moment! I am speeding now." Niall spoke quickly, speeding his way to the house but hears cop sirens.
"NO!! COME ON!" Niall shouted into the phone.
"I am getting pulled over right now, tell Liam I will be there!" Niall said quickly, hanging up the phone. Zayn tells Liam what is going on. Harry is still seizing but Liam has him on his side and is holding him tightly. Just then there are cop cars and a panting Niall showing up into a the house.
"The cops are here, paramedics are coming!" Niall shouted from the door frame. Running into his friends home to Harry. Harry whimpers as it won't stop, The cops have also ran in and saw what was going on.
"My gosh. The paramedics are on their way, who is family?" One cop asked. Liam and Niall raise both of their hands.
"We are his brothers." They say in unison, Zayn just stared at Harry.
"That boy is my boyfriend." Liam pointed up at Zayn.
"Okay, You two will ride with him when the paramedics arrive. You can follow them from another car." The cops motion to Zayn who just nodded in fear.
A few more moments passed and paramedics rushed in with a stretcher, pressing a sedative into Harry's arm. It took a moment before he passed out and he was taken on the stretcher.
"He has vomit inside his throat." Said one paramedic who started to suck it out with something that looked like a grease sucker.
"Is he going to be okay?" Liam asked, gripping onto Zayn's hand.
"We sure hope so, he does seem to be in pretty harsh conditions but we will see. Follow us." The paramedics motion out the door with Harry strapped to the stretcher.
After a long drive, they get to the hospital and Harry is wheeled out and into the emergency care. Liam sniffles but Niall is in full tears. Zayn pushes Liam's arm to get his attention, when Liam looks back he sees Niall crying. He is quick to hug him tightly.
"Hey hey hey, he's gonna be okay! Harry is always okay." Liam said comfortingly. Niall sobbed into Liam's chest without saying a word back. Just then a small boy came in.
"H-hey." He said panting, sweat plastering his hair on his forehead.
"Louis?" Zayn questions as he looks behind Liam.
"is he okay?" Louis asked, rubbing the sweat off his forehead.
"We don't know yet, doctors haven't told us anything. How did you know it was Harry?" Zayn question, because the emotional Niall and questioning Liam couldn't.
"I-I...I am your new neighbor. Well specifically yours." He points at Zayn.
"I seen the cop cars and paramedics but when I seen it was him from the diner...I-I uhm...*cough* wanted to know if he was okay." Louis said with a crimson red blush flush against his cheeks. Zayn hides a fond smile as the boys depart from one another.
"Harry is fine. We hope...I-I guess if you'd like you can stay here till we find out some news about him." Niall said softy, Louis smiled a bit and nodded with a small thank you.
Liam thought silently, 'Seems we have a new guy to our group.' Liam thought, though another thought hid in the back of his head. 'Can we trust him?' Liam thought once more. Nodding a small agreement towards Niall's previous statement.
"I'm sorry. Harry is in a coma." The doctor comes out, telling the boys the news.