Stomach Bug At The Awards

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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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