Harry Styles imagines

Sick boy

Harry woke up with possibly the worst sore throat he's ever had. He felt fine the night before, him and YIn going out to dinner and coming back home for an early night. He laid in bed for another few minutes before he got up and his whole body hurt.
"Fuck." He continued to moan to himself as he was going to the kitchen to get him a glass of water thinking it could be where he slept with his mouth open.  The water was ice cold and made his throat feel better, but only for a second. As he was drinking Y/n walked in, noticing him drinking quickly. "Are you okay, Harry? You're really pale." Harry gulped the rest of his water down to answer her. "I don't know. I woke up with a sore throat and aches. Can you see if I have a fever?" Y/n put the back of her hand to Harry's forehead and cheeks. "You feel really warm, lovey. I don't think you should go to the studio today. You look awful. Maybe you should take you a shower and see if you can open your sinuses."Harry sighed and held out his arms. "Well since I'm sick I need cuddles. Please lovey? After my shower?" Y/n noticed Harry's face was really red and his nose was a little snotty. She sat on the counter and thought about her getting sick. She didn't want to get sick but she knew how needy Harry was when he felt bad. She walked over to him and instead of him hugging her she hugged him and rubbed his head. "Will you stay with me today?" YIn kissed the top of his head and Harry hugged her even tighter. "Of course I will."