Harry Styles Love On Tour Sick Fics

Sick With An RTI

Harry's Pov: After my second night in London of my Love On Tour, I started to feel off. I was getting a headache and I was starting to feel generally unwell, instead of going out after the show, I decided to get on my bus and lie down. When I got on my bus I was welcomed by my wife to a nice cup of hot tea.

Nichelle: Hi sweetie, how are you?

Harry: I actually feel a bit unwell.

Nichelle: Again.

Harry: What do you mean by again?

Nichelle: Well, last week you were feeling lousy, and it was your stomach. You said that you had eaten something bad, and you wouldn't stop throwing up.

Harry: Yeah, but I felt better after 24 hours.

Nichelle: What's wrong now? 

Harry: Well, I have this minor headache and I just generally feel unwell. I'm not sure if it's my asthma or if it's something else.

Nichelle: Okay honey, hopefully it's nothing serious.

Harry: Thanks for the tea, let me get out of my clothes, shower, and put some pjs on and then I'll have my tea. * he says grabbing his things and getting his shower going.

Nichelle: Okay sweetheart, I'll keep it warm for you.

Harry: Thanks.

Nichelle: * on the phone with Grayson* Hey, Grayson; it's Nichelle Styles.

Grayson: Hello, what can I do for you?

Nichelle: Is it possible if you can get Harry's tour doctor Elsa to come and look him over? I'm concerned that something is wrong.

Grayson: What's going on?

Nichelle: Harry, just came on his bus and he said that he wasn't feeling well. He says that he has a minor headache but there is something else wrong.

Grayson: Really?

Nichelle: Yes, not only does he have a minor headache, but he also feels generally unwell and seems a bit fatigued.

Grayson: Okay, let me contact elsa and see if she can come by.

Nichelle: Thank you.

Grayson: No problem.

Nichelle: Bye.

Grayson: Bye.

- End of phone call -

Harry: * sigh* My head still hurts.

Nichelle: Come have you tea.

Harry: I am. * he says walking sluggishly to the couch *

Nichelle: Sweetheart, you seem sluggish.

Harry: I do?

Nichelle: Yes.

Harry: Okay. * he says plopping on the couch *

Nichelle: I called Grayson, and he is going to contact you tour physician elsa to see if she can come by and look you over.

Harry: That's fine. I actually thought about doing that.

Nichelle: Well, it's already done.

Harry: Thanks.

Nichelle: Anything for you baby. * I say walking into the kitchen to wash the dishes in the sink *

After Harry finishes his cup of tea he lies on the couch and falls asleep instantly and starts to snore a bit.

Nichelle: Honey are you finished with your tea? * I shout from the kitchen *

Harry: * snores *

Nichelle: Harry. * I say walking out of the kitchen and to the front of the bus, finding Harry asleep on the couch snoring *