One Direction sickfics/fanfics

Harry Sick (Guys don't believe him)

POV Harry:

The second I woke up I knew today was gonna be shit. I rolled over and tried to get rid of my stomach ache but it wouldn't go away. I groaned and walked to the bathroom. I was sharing a apartment with Niall, Liam and Zayn shared an apartment accross the hall and Louis and his girlfriend were living next door her name is Amelia. As I reached the bathroom I thought I was gonna throw up but I didn't I got some pain medication and went into the Kitchen to find Niall sitting there drinking coffee whilst reading a book.  "Hey Mate, we've got a recording today so go get ready" Niall says. "Are you kidding me, I thought we had today off" I say annoyed. "Well we did but John said we have a recording and we didn't argue" Niall said obliviously. I rolled my eyes and headed to the shower.  I genuinely thought I was gonna pass out and I'm pretty sure I had a fever as well, my stomach seemed to be doing gymnastics or some shit. As I stepped into the cold shower I shivered,  I didn't love the temperature but I had to have it cold otherwise my fever would get worse. 

As I got out I felt like crying it hurt so bad I walked into my room and got dressed. As I walked back to Niall I saw everyone there staring at me. "Slept in, did ya curley?" Louis asked. I nodded ever so slightly but somehow my already pounding head got worse. "Lets go guys" Liam said. "Wait can I go grab something quickly?" I ask. "Harry we're already late what could you possibly need?" Zayn says warningly. "Just some Ibuprofen" "Why?" Zayn was getting on my last nerve I just needed to get the medicine and we could leave. "Because I feel like shit" I say trying not to get mad. "Harry you're fine lets go" Niall says annoyed. I looked around for support but everyone said No, I looked at Amelia and she said "Why don't you let him get it, it won't take that long" I smiled grateful that someone was on my side. "Fine hurry up" Liam says. 

We were in the car driving to the interview and I was sitting next to Amelia and the window, she didn't seem to mind that I was quiet but the boys sure did. "Harry mate don't sit there being useless, talk for fucks sake" Louis said. I rolled my eyes but deep down I was hurt that nobody believed me. I ignored them and just sat there with my head in hands. 

POV Amelia :

I noticed Harry had fallen asleep with his head in his hands which worried me, Harry only did that when he was unhappy or I guess when something was wrong but that was according to Louis so I don't know. I nudged Niall slightly. "Yeah Amelia?" "I think you're all being a bit harsh with Harry,  he didn't exactly do anything wrong I say frowning." Babe are you fucking kidding me Of course he did something wrong" Louis says. "What would that be?" Niall chimes in. Louis trys to find a answer but struggles and shrugs. "Now that I think about it he has been awfully quiet all morning" I say. Liam shrugs and says "He's just dramatic and can't be bothered to work today." I'm still not fully convinced and then Harry sits up, he looks confused and pained. "You ok Harry?" I ask. Louis hits me softly in the head and I shove him, he looks offended. "No I'm sick I told you all that earlier. " I smile softly. All the guys but Niall snicker. 

POV Harry:

It's so unfair nobody believe is me except maybe Amelia and she's Louis' girlfriend so she'll probably forget about me. I just want someone to care. We finally got to the studio and John greeted us saying Louis go in there and start, Louis walked in and we all spread out to do our own thing. I sat on a couch with my head in my hands, Liam and Zayn walked outside and sat on the stairs to chat and pass time. Niall sat on the couch in the other  room and Amelia sat next to me. "Harry, are you ok?" "I nodded, "I'll be fine" that didn't seem to convince her though, "Harry you know it's ok to not be ok, right?" I shruged, " But it doesn't because it doesn't matter if I feel like shit the guys don't give a fuck." "They just don't believe you, they're probably tried from the long week, and are oblivious to the fact your pale, sweaty and shivering" I sat up and smiled at Amelia, I was grateful to have some care. "Do you need anything?" "I'm ok for now I think." She smiled and said she'd be back soon. She walks to Niall and talks to him. Then Niall walks over to me and sits down and says "Harry mate I'm sorry I didn't believe you, if I'm being honest with you now that I look at you, you look lowkey pretty shit." "Thanks" I mumble. He pats his lap and I place my head into his lap.

POV Liam:

Amelia walks in and sits next to Zayn and I. "Look you too, you might not believe Harry but if you payed 2 seconds of attention to him you'd notice something is actually wrong with him, you are being cold and plain rude." She says and gets up and walks inside. I jump up and follow her and so does Zayn, we follow her to where Niall and Harry are sitting, Harry looks  fucking miserable. Although I feel bad he could be faking and I can tell Zayn feels the same way. "Harry just quit fucking around" Zayn says. Louis walks in to tell Zayn it's his turn but for some reason he stops and says "Harry I'm sorry for not believing you and I was lowkey a jerk to you" Harry just pulls a smile and nods. Then he jumps up and Amelia throws an empty bin to Niall who puts it under Harrys chin as he throws up everything, I go to turn to Zayn but he disappeared, there's no way he left Haz like this to record. "I'll be back guys" I say as I go and barge into the recording room and stop Zayn before he starts singing. "Are you crazy?" "What Liam?" Harry's in there throwing up and you don't care." "He threw up?" "Yes!" "Oh poor Harry I feel bad I didn't believe him" We walk back to Harry. 

POV Harry:

"How you feel now mate?" Louis asks. "I feel better but still pretty shit." Zayn and Liam reappear and they start apologising saying stuff like " Hazza I'm so sorry for not believing you and being a jerk to you." I accept everyones apologies. "Easy Harry" Niall says as I stand up. I feel really dizzy but I seem to make it to the car without fainting but only because I put most of my weight onto Niall. 

No POV:

Harry spent the rest of the week with everyone and spending a lot of his time throwing up but they took great care of him and thanks to him they got a week off of work

A Note - That was my first story I'll try and update as often as possible.