One Direction Stories #Wattys2017

Niall's Chest Infection

I would like to thank SmilingNiallxxx for this request! 

I hope you all enjoy this story, sorry if it is a bit rushed I really wanted to get an update in before my summer trip. 

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(Niall's POV)

Ugh.

Not today.

Not today.

Today can not be the day for me to sick! I know that I went out last night... But I don't think drinking has anything to do with this! My chest is tight, and I keep coughing. Chest infection great. That's all I need!

(Louis' POV)

I heard Niall groan and cough from the living room. Hangover. I got up off that sofa and walked down the short hall to the bedroom.

"Niall. You alright? How's the hangover?" I laughed.

"I don't have a hangover. I think I'm sick."

"Right. The hangover must be getting to your head. C'mon, I'll make you some tea, love."

(Niall's POV)

I watched Louis leave the bedroom. He didn't believe me. My own boyfriend didn't believe me. I got up out of bed and walked down the hall to see Louis making two cups of tea. I didn't bother going to the kitchen, I just went to the living room to lay of the sofa.

(Louis' POV)

I heard Niall walk down the hall, but he didn't come into the kitchen, he went into the living room instead. I picked up the two cups of tea that I had made, and walked into the living room to see Niall laying down on the couch with his eyes closed. I set the two cups of tea on the coffee table, and walked over to the end of the couch where Niall's head was, lifted his head and shoulders up, sat down and rested his head on my lap. I ran my fingers through his soft, almost brown hair.

"How are you feeling, love? How's the headache?"

"I don't have a headache. I think I'm getting sick." I knew he was going to say that. I don't know why he just doesn't tell me that he has a hangover.

"If you think that I'm going to believe you for one second you thought wrong. I know that you aren't getting sick, but you do have a hangover. I can see it in your eyes, Niall. So just confess that you have a hangover."

(THIRD POV)

"Relationships are supposed to be about trust you know.I don't see why you won't believe me!" Niall yelled, getting a little annoyed that Louis kept thinking that he had a hangover.

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(Two Days later; Niall's POV)

I haven't spoken to Louis since the argument we had two days ago. I haven't been feeling any better either. My chest is even tighter that is was, and it's getting hard to breath after I cough. The coughing has also intensified. I haven't really eaten anything the past two days since it hurt to swallow food. I've only been drinking tea, and that doesn't really help anything.

(Louis' POV)

I'm starting to get worried about Niall. I haven't really seen him the past few days. I only see him when he comes to get a cup of tea, I haven't seen him with anything to eat. I decided that I would go upstairs, and talk to him.

When I got upstairs I opened that door to see a pale Niall coughing his lungs out. I rushed over to the bed and rubbed his back, knowing that he likes that when he's sick.

"Hey, its alright. Niall. I need you take breath." I waited until his breathing was back to normal to talk to him.

"Thanks." He weakly replied.

"Niall, are really sick? Oh my god! Am I that bad of a boyfriend that I didn't believe you when you told me you were sick! I am the worst boyfriend ev-" I was cut off by Niall kissing my lips.

"Don't ever let me hear those words come from you mouth ever again. You are a damn good boyfriend. The best boyfriend I could ever ask for. I love you so mu-" HE was cut off by a coughing fit, I just rubbed him back and whispered comforting things in his hear.

"I love you too. I am going to be here and make sure that you get better."

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