Harry Styles Love On Tour Sick Fics

Sick With COVID (Part 4) [Request]

Request for: TheOnlyFruitBasket

Anne's POV: After I took my bags upstairs to the guest room that I would be staying in which was next to my son and daughter-in-law's bedroom, I put my things in the empty dresser in the room and set my things in the bathroom. Once I was settled in, I went to my son and daughter-in-law's bedroom and checked on my son.

Harry: * Groaning *

Anne: Harry. * She says to her son wanting to shake him awake but deciding not to *

Harry: Hmm. * He groans *

Anne: Sunshine. * She says putting her hand on Harry's forehead and cheek arousing him awake *

Harry: Mum, what are you doing here? * He says still half asleep *

Anne: Nichelle, called and asked me to take care of you, while you're sick with COVID. * She says to her son *

Harry: Okay. Can you hand me the bucket please? I'm going to throw up. * He says to his mum *

Anne: Here you go sweetheart. * She says to son, while handing him the bucket just before he started throwing up again *

Harry: * Vomiting in the bucket *

Anne: Awe Pumpkin, you're going to be okay. Just let it out Harry. * She says to her son, wanting to rub his back as he threw up in the bucket but choosing not to *

Harry: * vomiting in the bucket still *

Anne: You're doing good. * She says to Harry, knowing that he has a phobia of vomiting and soothing him with her words *

Harry: Mum, I need to remove a shirt; I am hot. * He says to his mum removing his short sleeve shirt *

Anne: Sweetie, can I feel your forehead? * She asks her son *

Harry: Yes. * He says to his mom getting a break from throwing up for a while before starting again *

Anne: Okay, sweetheart. My hand is a little cold. * She says before putting her hand on his forehead *

Harry: That feels nice. * He says leaning into his mom's touch *

Anne: Baby, you're blazing. * She says feeling heat radiating from her son's body *

Harry: * moves out of his mom's touch and starts vomiting in the bucket again *

Anne: Nichelle. * She calls from the top of the steps *

Nichelle: Mom, what's going on? * I call from the bottom of the steps *

Anne: Nichelle, you need to come up here. * She says to her daughter- in-law *

Nichelle: Okay, I am coming. * I say grabbing the rail and walking up the steps *

Anne: Nichelle, feel his forehead. * She says to her daughter *

Nichelle: Okay. * I say putting my hand on my husband's forehead *

Harry: Babe, the cold of your hands feels nice. * He says leaning into his wife's cool hand *

Nichelle: Oh my gosh, you are blazing. * Feeling heat radiating from her husband's body as well *

Anne: Are you finished throwing up? * She asks Harry *

Harry: Yes, I think so. * He says handing the bucket to his wife *

Nichelle: Okay. * I say getting hit with a wave of nausea *

Anne: Do you want me to take that? * She asks her daughter *

Nichelle: Will you please, I just got hit with a wave of nausea. * I say handing the bucket to Anne *

Anne: Okay sweetheart. * She says to her daughter *

Nichelle: I'm going to get the scanner. * I say to Anne *

Anne: Okay, I'll go clean out the bucket. * She says to Nichelle *

Nichelle: Thank you, mom. * I say to Anne *

Harry: Hmm. * He groans *

Nichelle: Harry sweetheart, can I scan your forehead to take your temperature? * I ask my husband *

Harry: Yes, but don't get too close to me. * He says to his wife *

Nichelle: I know sweetheart. * I say to my husband scanning his forehead with the scanner *

Harry: I'm going to go shirtless; I am super-hot. * He says to his wife removing his undershirt now *

Nichelle: Oh my gosh. 106.0 degrees Fahrenheit. Sweetheart you are blazing. * I say to my Husband *

Harry: Is the room spinning? * He asks his wife *

Nichelle: No, the room isn't spinning. * I say to my husband *

Anne: The bucket is cleaned. * She says to her daughter-in-law *

Nichelle: Thank you. Mom, could you go grab a washcloth and put cool water on it? * I ask my mother-in-law *

Anne: Yes, what's going on? * She asks her daughter-in-law *

Nichelle: Harry has a fever of 106.0 degrees Fahrenheit, and we need to get his temperature down, he is blazing, and he keeps saying that the room is spinning. He is on the verge of getting dizzy and about to pass out. He had to take his undershirt off. * I say to my mother-in-law *

Anne: Okay, I'll turn the ceiling fan on as well. * She says to her daughter-in-law flipping the switch to turn the ceiling fan on and the going in the bathroom, grabbing a washcloth, and putting cool water on it and squeezing it leaving it just wet enough and taking it to her daughter-in-law so she could put it on his forehead *

Nichelle: Sweetie, I know that this is going to be cold on your forehead, but we need to get your fever down. * I say to my husband, placing the cold washcloth on his forehead *

Harry: I'm tired. * He says to his wife *

Nichelle: Anne, can you take over please? My back is hurting and I'm winded. * I say to my mother-in-law *

Anne: Yes, darling. Go sit down. * She says taking the washcloth out of her daughter's hand and switching places with her and putting the cloth on her son's forehead *

Nichelle: Thank you, mom. * I say to my mother-in-law before walking to the guest room I was staying in until Harry got over COVID and sitting on the recliner that was in the guest room and rubbing my pregnant belly *

Anne: Is there anything I can do for you? * She asks her daughter-in-law *

Nichelle: Yes, can you get my laptop, my laptop charger, my phone, and my maternity pillow from downstairs and bring it up to my room? * I ask my mother-in-law *

Anne: Yes, I can darling. * She says to her daughter-in-law *

Nichelle: Thank you. * I say to my mother-in-law *

Anne: No problem darling. * She says to her daughter-in-law before wiping Harry's forehead again *

Harry: Maybe I should just sleep in my boxers instead of my sweatpants or pajamas. * He says wanting to close his eyes and go to sleep *