Today you and the other boys were going to buy some groceries and stuff. The boys managed to find a place where adults don't really take their kids. Niall hasn't really been feeling well but he didn't have a fever. He said his stomach was bothering him but that he would be alright to go shopping. You didn't believe him, so you kept a close eye on him.
When you got to the store, you decided that you would go from the back to the front, that would be the easiest for Niall too. You and the boys went to the food and grabbed a ton of food. At some point Niall seemed like he was feeling better.
He was laughing at Louis making a joke about the bread and he picked up some doughnuts and showed them to you.
"Y/N, look how good these look!"
"Yeah they smell good too," you said picking up another box and taking a whiff of the sweet, delicious smell.
"Liam? Can we get these?" He asked waking over to Liam.
"Put them in the cart." He sighed.
"Yes!" He cried.
He gently put the doughnuts in and turned towards the other food and started to move things and look around.
"How you feeling, baby?" You asked rubbing his arm.
"A little better, I'm still a bit queasy," he says placing a shaky hand on his stomach.
You moved your hand to his back and rubbed it a bit, then pulled him into a kiss on his sweaty blonde hair.
After getting the food, you and the boys went down to get some games and you went by the clothes section which was right next to the games. Niall lingered by you for a second and then Liam called him over to look at a game he found.
After not finding many clothes that fit your style, you went to help the boys who were now looking through the movie section. As you went up a two girls went up to the boys.
"Ohhh my gosh! Can we have a picture taken?" They asked politely.
"Of course, loves," Louis exclaimed, pulling the blonde haired girl in for a photo that the mom was about to take.
You looked toward Niall who was as white as a sheet.
"Are you al-" you didn't get to finish your sentence before he got sick all over the floor. As soon a he did the girls backed up shrieking in terror and disgust.
"Clean up on isle 7, clean up on isle 7!" Louis said in a nasally voice, while he plugged his nose, stepping over the pile of sick.
Instead of laughing like you though he would do and what he normally would do, Niall bust into silent sobs. The girls had already left with only two pictures and Liam and Zayn went to get a janitor. Louis and Harry stood helplessly, not knowing what to do with the shaking blonde.
When the janitor got there, you led Niall to the car. When he got there he slumped into the back and you threw a light blanket on him. The boys were paying for the groceries. Finally Niall just let all of his tears out. He sobbed loudly and you snuggled into him.
"I-I'm so-sor-sorry!" He sobbed.
"For what, baby?"
"F-for embarra-sing you-ou!"
"You didn't embarrass me, your sick and it happens."
"My stomach hurts, Princess."
"It's alright."
The boys were loading the groceries in the van and then Louis popped in the front seat. And Liam got in the passenger seat.
"Sorry Nialler, you feeling okay?"
He nodded his head and leaned on you.
When you got home Niall laid down and he was feeling better in about 3 days.
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