A couple of days later, Ollie is awoken early on to a noise coming from the bathroom between his and Hannah's room. Looking at the time, he gets out of bed and heads to the bathroom. There, he finds Hannah on the bathroom floor, her head hanging over the toilet. He kneels behind her and grabs ahold of her hair as he gently rubs her back. "It's okay. I'm here." the Chelmsford boy says gently to her. He notices her fighting to keep her eyes open as she throws up.
Once she stops, Hannah leans back ready to feel the cold floor but she insteads sits on Ollie's lap. The girl leans her head against his chest as he brushes some stray hairs that stuck to her forehead due to her sweat out of her face. "Better?" he asks, letting go of the girls hair that was in his hand. "Yeah." she breathes out, her eyes closing as she cuddles against the prema drivers chest. The brunette gently rubs the blonde girls arm as he flushes the toilet before taking her into his arms and carrying her to his bedroom.
The british boy lays the girl on his bed before laying beside her. Hannah instantly moves over and cuddles into him, laying her head on his chest as he places his around her. "Ollie." the girl quietly says. "Yeah?" he asks, looking at her. He sees her eyes still closed as she speaks. "Can we stay in bed all day? I feel awful." Hannah requests as she snuggles close to Ollie. "Sure. You just sleep now. I'll make sure you have what you need in the morning." Ollie says as he gently runs his fingers tips along the girls arm.
As he looked at the sleeping girl in his arms, Ollie could only feel helpless. He found her in the bathroom, nearly passed out as she hunched over the toilet. The way she collapsed onto his lap once she finished throwing up and how she is seeking as much closeness as possible, more than usual. As he drifts off back to sleep, Ollie feels Hannah turn over and feels her weight ontop of him as her hands sneak under him, her head still on his chest. He wraps his arms around her and gently rubs her back before he fully falls asleep.
When he wakes up again, Ollie notices Hannah still asleep ontop of him. The boy carefully moves the girl off him and heads to the kitchen to grab a bucket, some medicine and water for the girl. When he gets back to his bedroom, Ollie sees Hannah laid in bed awake and the girl slightly smiles when she sees her best friend. "Morning." she whispers. "Hey. Are you feeling better?" the Prema driver asks. "No. Not at all. I genuinely feel so weak and lightheaded. Like if I try and stand up to walk, I'll either collapse or just faint." Hannah groans as she tries to sit up.
"Here. I'll sit you up and then you can have some medicine and water." Ollie says as he places everything on the side and helps Hannah sit up. The brunette hands the dams driver the medicine and water which she takes and swallows as he sits beside her. The blonde places the water on the beside table beside her before she grabs her phone and goes through some emails and messages. "Is there anything on TV?" the girl asks turning her phone off. "I'll have a look now." Ollie says, his arm staying around the girls shoulder as he uses his free hand to scroll through the TV channels.
The pair agree on something to watch and cuddle up under the duvet. "Can you pass the bucket?" Hannah asks as she places her hand on her stomach as she feels herself about to be sick again. "Sure." Ollie nods, reaching over and grabbing the bucket, handing it to the girl as he grabs her hair and holds it back. The Chelmsford boy gently rubs the Kings Lynn girl's back in soft circles as she throws up in the bucket. "Ugh, not as bad as this morning but still horrific." she groans as the british brunette boy takes the bucket and heads to the bathroom to clean it out.
The blonde dams girl places her face in her hands as she groans, hating every minute of how ill she is. "Come on, cuddle up again. I've got you." Ollie softly says as he sits beside Hannah again. She leans back into his embrace, light tears falling down her cheeks and she quickly wipes them before Ollie notices.
After a while, Ollie looks at Hannah and notices her eyes slowly closing as her phone falls out her hand. He smiles as she falls asleep again, cuddled up against him. The brunette takes the blondes phone and places it to aside as light snore escape her mouth. Ollie smiles as he looks at Hannah, the girls head slowly falling. He lays her head on his lap and softly stroke her hair while watching the TV.
The brunette's attention is turned to the girl as she shifts into a comfier position on his lap with a little whimper escaping her lips. Ollie continues to gently stroke her hair as Hannah settles down again. As he gently brushes some hair out of her face, Ollie could feel how warm she is. He can't help but wonder how she fell so ill but is grateful he's getting to look after her and not let her go through her illness alone.
"Han." the prema boy says. "Hmm?" the girl groans as she turns her head and slightly opens her eyes to look at him. "I'm going to get you some soup. Do you think you can manage that it or do you just want a yogurt?" Ollie suggests to the girl. "Soup." Hannah says as she stretches. "Okay. Are you feeling sick still?" he asks cautiously. "A little but I don't feel the need to throw up." Hannah says as Ollie helps her sit up. "Good. That's progress. I'll go get you some food and more medicine." the brown eyes boy smiles before he gets out of bed and heads to the kitchen.
The girl browses through the TV channels and stops on Family Guy. As she's watching her comfort america comedy show, the girl hears her phone ring. The girl grabs it and sees George phoning her. "Hey." she breathes as she answers his call. "Hey Han. How's training?" George asks from the other end. "No training today. I'm really sick and I mean really." Hannah groans as she lays her head back. "What? Where's Ollie?" George questions. "He's in the kitchen. Neither of us are training as I am genuinely so bad. Sick, faint. Basically everything." Hannah sighs as she pulls the duvet up. "How's Ollie coping looking after you?" George asks. "He's doing amazing. We've stayed in bed all day and he's done nothing more than provide cuddles, medicine, water and now food." Hannah says with adoration in her tone of voice.
"You are so in love with him." George teased on the other end. Hannah could mentally see him rolling his eyes as he says that. "I am not. So don't say that." Hannah responds. "You are and your just lying to yourself at this point. You're in love with Ollie and it's obvious to everyone but yourselves." George says as Hannah sees Ollie coming back into the bedroom. "Listen, George. I have to go. I'll see you in the Netherlands." Hannah says hanging up the phone before George could answer.
"Your brother?" Ollie asks as he hande Hannah her soup. "Yeah. Just checking to see how the break is going." Hannah says with a small smiles as the boy sits beside her. "Okay. Have you told him your ill?" Ollie asks. "Yeah. He was asking where you were when I told him and I said you were getting me some food and neither of us have done any training." Hannah smiles as she has some soup. The duo watch the TV and talk while enjoying their lunch.
"Thanks for that, Ol. The soup was a good idea." Hannah smiles as she hands him the bowl and he places it to aside. "Of course. Was it better for your stomach?" he asks placing his plate ontop of the bowl. "Yeah. Much better than possibly a sandwich." Hannah smiles as she leans her head on Ollie's shoulder. Her hand falling beside his and their fingers brushing. The prema driver sneakily links his hand with the dams driver and she interlocks her fingers with his, butterflies going crazy in both of their stomachs.
"Here, takes these." Ollie says, passing some paracetamol and water with his free hand and handing them to the girl. "Thank you." she whispers as she takes the medicine. The girl places her head back on Ollie's shoulder as they continue watching Family Guy. "Why are we watching this?" the brown-eyed boy asks the green-eyee girl. "Because there's nothing else on." Hannah responds nonchalantly, her attention still on the TV as their hands remained together and their fingers stay interlocked.
At night fall, exhaustion claimed Hannah yet again and she fell asleep with her head on Ollie's shoulder. The boy from Chelmsford smiles before he slowly lays down, moving Hannah's head from his shoulder to his chest and unlinking his hand from hers and placing his arm around her. The Kings Lynn blonde shift to get comfier before cuddling back into Ollie's embrace, her hand on his torso. Ollie could feel his heart skip a beat as Hannah snuggled into his arms and kept her hand on his torso before he falls asleep aswell.
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