Harry sickfics

Harry sick nobody cares

Well I'm sick and my parents don't seem to really care. Like I literally had to do the dishes. So I decided to make this one about what happened to me but.... Mostly it's not cuz I'm single and ride the bus. But what ever it's short. But I'm sick so you can deal. Sorry I don't post daily but I forget and sometimes just want to read. Anyways..... hope you like it :)
-Emma
*Harry's POV*

I woke up with the worst feeling in my throat. It felt as if I put something in my throat and it would just not go away! I tried drinking water....lots of it and even swallowing. It just didn't work.

I walked into my kitchen ready for school. Just waiting for Liam to pick me up. "Baby did you have breakfast!" "No. I will at school." "You better."

I decided to wait outside I put my bag on my shoulder and waited on my steps. After 10 minutes I seen Liam's white Chevy driving towards my house.
I stood up and got in his car when it was parked. "How are you." "Fine."

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I got inside and went to my locker. Feeling arms wrap around my waist. "Lou?" "He chuckled. "Yep. Morning baby." I hummed "morning."

School was boring. But it's a Friday. At lunch I finally got the weird feeling out my throat. But was developing a headache.

"Babe...you okay?" "Yeah." I chuckled. Leaning against him. He hummed. "Your warm." I nodded. Basically asleep.

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I got home and got my laptop out to practice maths. I was practicing for hours. My head hurt and I was just so frustrated I was crying.

*knock* "Baby can I come in?"

I sighed. "Yeah." He opened the door looking at me. "Aww. Baby what's wrong?" "I sighed my head hurts and the pain has come back to my throat I think I'm sick or at least getting there."

"I'm sorry baby." He sat down rubbing my back. "You tell your mum?" "Yeah. She just said that I must be getting sick." I shrugged. He sighed pulling me to lay down with him and moving my laptop.

"Let's sleep yeah?" I nodded. Thinking maybe just maybe I would feel better. Spoiler alert: I didn't.
I woke up the next morning with a stuffy nose and it would just not stop running. All day I had to keep blowing my nose. And we had no tissues so I had to use paper towels. Like the ones at school the brown ones. And toilet paper.... So my nose hurts like hell.

I was laying in my bed after dinner hoping to just fall asleep and never wake up again. "Harry! Come do the dishes!" I sighed standing up walking down stairs and staring to wash dishes.

Let's just say I almost passed out and had to keep stoping to blow my nose cuz it was running like water literally. When I finished I went up to my room. Calling Louis. "Hey babe what's up? I can't really talk I'm having dinner with my family. We have guests over."

"Oh. I just wasn't feeling well and wanted you to come over but..." "aww babe I'm sorry I'll come over when dinner's done okay?" I nodded wiping my nose.

A hour or two later Louis came over and held me in his arms till I fell asleep.