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Ally's POV:


I woke up with an incredible pain in my legs from yesterday's dance lesson. I sat up on my elbows and saw Harry still sleeping. And damn, we had a good night. I decided to stay in bed a little more to rest my legs. I pulled my hair back and when I removed my hand from my head, sweat was all over my hand. Wow, what we had was really heated up wasn't it? I wiped the sweat with the duvet and layed back down on the bed. I rolled over so I could face Harry. He looked so adorable without his shirt and his hair all messed up. I think that I tugged his hair too much, which I did. I placed my hand on his forehead and it felt really hot. I quickly retreated my hand from his forehead because of how hot it was. I felt my forehead and it was normal. I rolled over to the other side and closed my eyes.


After like a minute, I heard coughing and it was not just coughing, it was like someone was dying in here. I rolled over quickly to check on Harry and saw him already sitting up on the bed, coughing. I ran to the closet, took my undergarments and one of his shirts. I put on the clothes quickly and ran up to his side of the bed. He couldn't stop coughing and I really got worried. I placed my hand on his forehead once again and quickly removed it. I sat down on his lap, both legs on each side of his thighs and just looked at him. He looked red from all the coughing and after a few seconds, he stopped.


"Babe, are you okay? You seemed fine yesterday and look at you now." I asked really worried.


"I'm fine."


"You're surely not. I thought you were dying just now!" I screamed and he groaned and covered his ears.


"Don't scream. I have a huge headache." He said and rested his head in his hands. I placed my hand on his back. He started coughing once again and I pulled him close to me. Even his back was hot. He started sweating and he sat straight again. He gave me a tired look and he closed his eyes. I stood up and he layed down on the bed. I walked to the bathroom and looked inside the cabinets to see if there was a thermometer. When I saw one, I took it and walked back out.


"Put it under your tongue." I said when I made it to the bed. Harry took the thermometer and placed it under his tongue. "Since when do you feel like this?"


"I don't know." He said, still with the thermometer in his mouth. When I heard the beeping, I took it out of his mouth and it said 100.


"We are not getting out of this house whether you like it or not." I said and showed him the thermometer.


"Damn it." He said while coughing. "Are you gonna call my mum?"


"No I'm not. She will take what 2 hours to get here? No, I'm taking care of you." I said and placed the thermometer on the counter. I sat back down on the edge of the bed. He gave me a faint smile and I smiled back.


"Okay, Dr Ally." He smirked and I chuckled. "I'm thirsty."


"I will be right back then." I said and pecked his forehead before standing up and walking out the room. I walked to the kitchen and took a glass. I poured some water inside and walked back to the room until I heard a knock on the door. I quickly went to the room, gave Harry his glass of water, took his sweatpants, I put them on and tied my hair in a ponytail. I walked back out and heard another knock. I opened the door and saw my uncle Jerry. Frustration grew inside my stomach. "How did you find me?" I said as I clenched my teeth and jaw. I looked to the side, avoiding his eyes.

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