Harry's POV: After night three in Auckland, I had officially strained my voice; I had to go on vocal rest which meant that I couldn't sing to my wife. Nichelle loves it when I sing to her, but I couldn't this time.
Nichelle: Hey sweetheart, are you okay? * I ask noticing that he was a bit peaky*
Harry: Honestly, I don't feel okay. My throat is killing me, and I have a mini headache. * He says to his wife walking on the bus and collapsing on the couch with exhaustion *
Nichelle: It is because you strained your voice. * I say to him making him some hot tea with lemon and honey and then adding a cough drop in his tea. *
Harry: Is there anything that I can have? I am actually not hungry right now. * He says before going back on vocal rest*
Nichelle: There are some tea biscuits and I have your tea. * I say grabbing a tea biscuit and giving Harry his tea *
Harry: Thanks. * He writes down on a piece of paper *
Nichelle: You're welcome sweet pea. * I say understanding what he wrote *
Nichelle's POV: When Harry got back on the bus and when I heard him say that he wasn't that hungry and just grabbed the tea biscuits and his tea, I thought that it was kind of odd; it's very rare that Harry says that he isn't hungry, and I immediately felt concerned for my husband.
Nichelle: Sweetie, is everything okay? It's very rare that you say that you aren't that hungry because normally you are. * I say sitting next to him feeling his forehead*
Harry: I honestly don't know. * He writes down on his paper that he was writing on *
Nichelle: You don't have a fever, I checked. * I say to him *
Harry: Yeah. * He writes on the paper*
Nichelle: You know that the Global Music Awards are this weekend. * I say to him *
Harry: They are, I totally forgot. * He writes on his paper*
Nichelle: You are nominated for five global awards, which is amazing. I am so proud of you. * I say hugging him and then kissing him on the lips*
Harry: Thank you and thanks for the tea and biscuits as soon as I finish my tea; I am going to shower and go to bed. * He writes down on the paper*
Nichelle: Okay, sweetie. I'll join you in bed after I wash these dishes in the sink. * I say to him *
Harry: Okay. * He writes down *
Nichelle: Sweetheart, I really hope that you aren't sick or something. * I say to him caressing his cheek *
Harry: Me too. * he writes down *
Harry's POV: After I finished my tea and ate my tea biscuits. I went in my bag and grabbed everything I needed, so I could take my shower. My bedtime routine is this: Shower, teeth, face, journal and then sleep. While I was getting my shower started my stomach randomly felt queasy, so, I used the toilet and after I went, I felt better and got in the shower, but little did I know that I would end up sick with the stomach bug at the Global Awards.
Harry: * sigh * I want my throat to stop bothering me. * He whispers to himself trying not hurt his vocal cords anymore *
Nichelle: Sweetie, do you want another blanket? * I ask my husband *
Harry: Yes. * He says audible enough for his wife to hear not saying anything else.
Nichelle: Okay, I'll see if I can find one. * I say to my husband *
Harry: Okay, sweetie. * He says walking in the kitchen on his bus and kissing his wife on the lips before going back to the sleep area and climbing in bed *
Alex: There is a blanket in the storage part of the seats. * He says pointing to the storage compartment of the seats *
Nichelle: Right here? * I say pointing at the top of the seats *
Alex: Yes, just lift it up. * He says to her *
Nichelle: Okay, like this? * I ask *
Alex: Yes. * He confirms *
Nichelle: How convenient. * I say *
Alex: I know right. We try to keep some blankets on the bus, just in case one of us needs them, especially when Harry naps because sometimes he wants to take a nap before his concerts. * He says to Harry's wife *
Nichelle: Thank you. * I say to him *
Alex: No problem. * He replies *
Nichelle: Harry, I found a blanket. * I say to my husband before closing the storage compartment *
Harry: Thanks. * He says snuggling into the blanket *
Nichelle: No problem. Let me go back up front and close the storage compartment and then after I dry the dishes and put them away, I'll join you. * I say kissing him on the cheek and going back to the kitchen area *
Harry: Okay. * He says falling asleep *
Nichelle's POV: After I finished drying all the dishes that I washed and putting them away, I took a shower and got comfortable in the pajamas that Harry brought me for our one-year anniversary and joined him in bed. While he was sleeping, I noticed that he was rubbing his stomach as if something were wrong.
Harry: Ugh. * He groans*
Nichelle: Sweetie, what's the matter? * I ask after hearing him groan *
Harry: Baby, my stomach hurts. * He says to his wife*
Nichelle: Did you eat something bad? * I ask *
Harry: All I had was the tea biscuits and my tea. * He says to his wife*
Nichelle: I checked the date on both the tea I made you and the tea biscuits you had, and they don't expire until 2025. * I say to him*
Harry: I really hope that I'm not sick. * He says before trying to go back to sleep*
Nichelle: Me too. How about we go to sleep and see how you feel tomorrow morning? * I ask *
Harry: That's fine. * He says snuggling into both the blanket and his wife*
Nichelle: Good night love. * I say to him before we kiss *
Harry: Good night baby, I love you. * He says to his wife before falling asleep *
Nichelle: Love you too honey. * I say before falling asleep after Harry *
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Harry Styles Love On Tour Sick Fics
FanfictionHarry has officially kicked off his tour and is really excited to be on the road and performing songs off his Debut album Harry's House when all of a sudden, he starts to get sick.