Adopted by one direction

Chapter 48: Sick

3 Person POV

It's been a week since the flashback incident and to say all the men were on edge would be an understatement. They were all worried about the girl but in the week they had noticed no sign of her having any flashbacks or nightmares, and they have also been extra cautious, talking in private, and making sure they were in private, if they had a problem they needed to solve.

Hazel hadn't thought about it and pushed it away like nothing happened. She was hoping that if she didn't think about it, it will be okay.

Currently it was 10am and Hazel laid half awake in her bed. She heard everyone downstairs doing things like packing. Hazel snuggled back into her comfy bed and tried to fall back asleep. She just didn't feel good at all.

After about 5 minutes of Hazel attempting to sleep, Harry walked in to wake her up cause if she slept all day she wouldn't sleep tonight.

"Good morning cupcake." Harry said as he walked over to her bed rubbing her back to wake her like they did every morning. "It's time to wake up baby." Harry added on as Hazel stirred but made no movement to get up.

Hazel suddenly sat up and spewed all over the bed and her pyjamas but not anywhere else on her and, luckily getting none on Harry, but she was still upset at the incident and started to cry.

"S-s-sor-ry!" Hazel sobbed not meaning to be sick. Now she felt just yuck!!

"Oh cupcake, it's not your fault. It's natural. Here let's get you changed quickly then we can get you a nice place on the couch to relax. Get some snuggles." Harry suggested already moving to get some different pyjamas, already deciding not to change her into clothes if she's ill.

Liam came up cause he heard the girl cry and walked in to Harry bringing her the clean pjs.

"Hey, what happened? I just heard crying a couple of minutes ago?" Liam asked, wondering if everything was okay.

"Yeah. Hazel was just sick as soon as I woke her up. Could you get a bucket and get the boys to set up a little bed on the couch downstairs for her?" Harry asked as he made quick work on helping Hazel change, noticing her weak movements early on.

"Yeah, you'll be okay?" Liam asked quickly, even though he new Harry could handle it.

"Yeah we'll be alright." He replied pulling Hazel's dirty shirt off and throwing it onto the laundry basket.

"Alright." Liam mumbled and walked off, getting the men to all do their jobs on setting up a place for Hazel.

Once Harry finished getting Hazel changed, he picked her up and placing her on his hip, Hazel instantly wrapping her arms and legs around him and placing her head on Harry's shoulder.

Harry made a quick stop at the bathroom. "Do you want to blow your nose while I get the thermometer quickly?" Harry told her disguising it as a question and sitting her on the toilet seat.

Hazel nodded, wanting to make the man happy after almost being sick on him, she still feels guilty.

Harry quickly grabbed the thermometer and placed it over her head and after a little while, it beeped and he saw it's way too high for his liking.

"Alright, let's go down and chill for the day how does that sound baby?" Harry asked as he picked the girl back up, them going into the same position as before.

"B-but what about packing? For tour?" Hazel asked. She didn't want to be the cause of her dads not getting ready for work.

"Don't worry about that okay cupcake. We still have a week and our first two shows are here anyway. We have enough time and plus, you always come first." Harry said stopping before heading down stairs wanting to tell the girl something important. "Listen, if it involves you we will stop everything. If you are hurt, sick or in any danger we will stop everything and try our best to help you through it." Harry spoke from his heart, remembering the incident with her uncle months ago.