Louis didn't feel well today. In fact he didn't feel we'll most days. Headaches and vomiting overwhelmed Louis but he didn't tell Harry. He kept it as much a secret as he could. He couldn't hide it forever, he knew that. Today they were going to the studio to record the song we had come up with a few days earlier.
"C'mon, Lou!!" Harry shouted at him from down the stairs. Louis groaned and popped the pain medication in his mouth and gulped down some water. Louis rolled out of bed and tumbled down the stairs. "Louis?! Are you ok!?!" Harry gasped and ran to the older boy at the bottom of the stairs.
"Yeah, I'm fine." Louis groaned and rolled on his side and stumbled to his feet.
"No, Louis you're burning up. What's wrong?" Harry asked and pulled Louis back down to his lap.
"Harry, I'm fine." Louis groaned. He got up and tried to walk towards the kitchen but his knees gave way and he fell towards the ground again.
"Louis, you aren't fine. We aren't going to the studio today. I'm calling Liam and telling him not to go today." Harry said and picked up his phone and began pressing on the screen.
"You don't have to stay here with me, Harry. Go to the studio without me today." Louis mumbled. Harry shook his head and opened his mouth to speak, but Liam answered the phone right when he was about to talk.
"Hey Liam. We can't make it to the studio today, Louis' sick and I'm going to stay here and take care of him." Harry spoke into the speaker as Louis slowly made his way to the sofa. He plopped down with a sigh and closed his eyes, longing for sleep.
He heard Harry continue to talk to Liam on the phone as Louis dozed off on the couch.
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Harry Pov
"No, Liam! We aren't coming today!" I practically yelled into the phone. I was angry so he just hung up on Liam. "Louis, we're staying home today." I smiled but when he heard no reply he walked over to where Louis was going. I found Louis sleeping on the couch. I looked more comfortable than he ever did when he slept.
I smiled and brushed the fringe off of Louis' forehead. He didnt even move, which is highly odd, since Louis was the lightest of sleepers. I shrugged off and sat on the chair across from him.
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Three hours later the older boy hasn't woken up and Harry was beginning to worry.
Harry got up from the spot he was previously sitting at on the edge of the couch and decided to wake Louis for some tea.
"Louis." He mumbled and shook the older boys' shoulder. Web he didn't move he called his name louder. "Louis!" Nothing. Not even a groan. Harry began to panic. "Louis, wake up. Please, Louis." For a second he saw the older boy open his eyes so Harry could see the crystal blue that he always loved.
"Harry, i-it hurts." The blue eyed boy said to him.
"What hurts? Louis stay awake I'm going to call for help ok? Tell me what hurts." Harry said as he looked at the older boy. He dialled an ambulance and tried to keep Louis awake.
"9-1-1 what's your emergency?"
"My friend is in a lot of pain. I-I barely got h-him to wake up. Please hurry!" I gasped and set my phone down, almost forgetting to hang up.
Almost.
Harry listened as Louis slowly pointed out what was wrong with him. He pointed to his head. And he pointed to his stomach.
"Ok Louis I'm going to get you some medicine alright? Stay here and stay awake." Harry told him and placed a quick kiss on Louis' forehead before skimppering down the hall and to the bathroom.
