Harry Styles Imagines [COMPLETED]

Wake Up!

Y/N's POV

I hate being sick. Especially when I'm with my boyfriend on tour. He always wants to do things that sound so fun but of course I can't. Because why? I. AM. SICK.

I'm laying restless on my bunk, about to finally fall asleep when I hear the door to the bus opening quite loudly. I groan and pull my pillow over my ear.

"Y/N? Y/N where are you?" Harry calls. He sounds tired yet so energetic and happy.

"In my bunk," I mumble. He apparently hears and walks over to me.

"Still sick, huh?" He frowns. I nod. "How? You've been sick for a month!"

"I know. Why won't it just go away?" I mumble again and groan when I feel a piercing pain in my head.

"Can I at least have a kiss?" Harry asks like an innocent child who want a kiss from his mother.

"No," I say bluntly and turn my back to him.

"Plllleeeeeaaaasssseeee?" He pleads like a little boy. I turn around to face him.

"Harry, I'm sick. I'm tired. I don't want to. When I feel better, I will. I promise," I say to him and smile. He smiles too.

"Fine. But the moment you get better, we are having that Boy Meets World marathon that you wanted to have before you got sick!" He states happily. I laugh at his enthusiasm.

"I'm down for that," I chuckle and grab his hand. Even when I'm sick and can't function properly, he still manages to put a smile on my face.

A/N-Sorry it's so short. I couldn't think of anything else. PS if you don't know what Boy Meets World is, WATCH IT! It's the best show on this planet. Anyways, hope you liked it!