One Direction Fanfiction (On Hold)

Harry gets carsick.

"Maddie!" Harry begged you with his arms squeezing around his middle as tight as humanly possible.

You were on a two week road trip from Ohio (where you lived) to Orlando to see your aunt Crissy. However, Harry had gotten really car sick and was not taking it well at all when you drove; you were getting overly worried.

Oh, no. What can I do? He looks so dreadful.

"I'm sorry. Try to rest," you instructed softly.

He nodded and you leaned the seat back to where he was in a lying down position. His closed his eyes and tried to rest, only to be stopped every few minutes by coughs-but eventually going to sleep anyways.

You sighed.

What am I going to do? He can't keep going like this; he's too sick-way too sick. I think I'm going to have to stop somewhere-just take care of him.

After an hour or so of debating the idea in your head, you called management and they found a hotel where you wouldn't be mobbed to death at.

You pulled into it and just waited for Harry to wake up instead of waking him; you really didn't want to ruin any chance at the hard-earned sleep that he desperately needed.

I'll just sit here until he's done resting, and we will go in then. I guess that works.

After a bit, he woke up and you took his hand and stoked it lovingly.

He mumbled out a confused, "W-Where are we? Why aren't we moving?"

"We're stopping; I want you to get better. Besides, we won't be able to finish the whole trip with you in this state anyways."

He just nodded weakly-he was too sick at this point to argue-and you escorted him into the small room.

He immediately crashed on top of the bed.

Oh, geez. He's so helpless, but I can't help at how cute it is.

You feed him some medicine that you picked up briefly from a dollar store and lyed beside him, pulling the covers over you both.

Just when you decided he must be asleep already, he whispered, "I'm sorry I ruined the trip, Maddie"

You shook your head and kissed his-warm-forehead.

"It's fine-and my aunt says it's fine, too; she understands. We'll just be a little late. Don't worry about it, okay?"

"I still feel like it's my fault."

"But it doesn't matter. I love you, and I just want you feeling better. That's all that matters, alright? Forget about it."

He sighed and reluctantly nodded.

"Alright. I love you, Maddie."

You smiled and held him closer than you already were holding him.

"I love you, too."

In that moment you both became too overwhelmingly tired, drifting to sleep intertwined inside each other's arms.

This was a request from @Harry_styles_4_life_. Thanks for requesting! As a reminder, I do requests, personals, anything you want. Thanks for the unending support. :)