Niall POV:
I woke up and my head was pounding and I couldn't think striaght, I rolled over in my bed that my boyfriend and I shared but he wasn't there. I got up and walked past Louis room and saw Harry and Louis chatting in there so I walked in and sat next to Harry. "Hey love" "Hey" Harry kept talking to Louis and I sat there and listened and then they turned to me. "Niall?" I turned my head, I probably should've been listening a little more. "Huh?" "I said "we've got 3 interviews today and I asked for your input on that." "Oh, sorry Lou Ughh fuck sake 3 why not one or better yet none." "You ok Ni, usually you don't mind interviews" I nod "I'm fine just tired." Harry puts his arm around me and I put my head on his shoulder. I must've fallen asleep because I woke up about an hour later back in my bed with Harry on his laptop next to me. I sit up and Harry looks at me. "Baby are you ok?" "Yeah, Haz I'm fine just tired." "You said that last time." I shrug and put my head on Harrys shoulder again and he messes up my already messy hair. "Niall I'm going to ask you an important question." I nod. "Are you sick?" I roll my eyes and reply with a raspy "No" "Babe I think you are, you feel warm." Damit fevers are always a dead give away. Then Liam knocks on the door, Harry calls out "Come in." So he walks in. "C'mon guys we have 3 interviews today." I nod and he leaves. We get up and get ready. "Morning Lads" Zayn says without even looking up from his phone. "Morning" I reply in a raspy voice causing the guys to look at me. "What?" I say trying to be as confused as possible. "Ni are you ok?" "Huh? Yeah, just tired" I reply trying to brush it off. Then Louis walks downstairs, "He fell asleep in Harrys lap earlier this morning and Harry carried him back to bed, cutest thing ever." Louis says smirking. I blush hard. "Babe, don't be embarrassed" Harry says kissing my forehead. "Why are you so hot love?" "I don't know why are you so hot?" I ask trying to change the topic. Harry looks amused but rolls his eyes.
*Time Skip to 1st interview*
Harry POV:
Niall has been acting weird today, I'm almost positive he's sick. We are sitting on a couch I'm in between Louis and Niall. Niall looks bored but trys to pay attention and we all have our attention fixed on Niall, he looks so pale and he has had a fever all day, he's also really tired and his voice is raspy so he has to clear is throat before talking. "So Niall, how are you and Harry going?" The interviewer asks. Niall clears his throat and trys to talk which turns into a cough so I take over and say "We are great but we are here to talk about the band not just our relationship." She nods and continues to ask Zayn about our new album FOUR. "Oi, Haz?" Louis whispers so that the interviewer doesn't suspect anything. "Yeah?" "What's going on with Niall?" I shrug a little because I honestly wish I knew. The interview finally finished so we get up and head to the next one, there is about a 30 minute drive to the interview. "Harry?" "Yeah Ni?" "I'm really tired, I don't want to do the rest of the interviews" He replys with tears forming in his eyes. "Aww love don't cry, why don't you go to sleep and then we'll wake you up when we're there. He nods and puts his head on the window. "Love put your head on my shoulder it'll be more comfortable" and he does just that. When we get there I look at his face and he looks so pale and I start to worry and I can see the guys are worried too. "I wonder why he's hiding the fact that he's clearly sick." Louis comments and I shrug still looking at Niall. I wake Niall up gently and he sits up properly and covers his eyes. We all climb out of the van. Niall grabs my hand like he doesn't want to be separated. He's so cute when he's sick.
Niall POV:
We have only done one interview and we are almost done with the second one, I regret not telling Harry because now my headache is a stomach ache and I can hardly talk without clearing my throat or coughing. The second the interview finished we walked out to the car and we had a half an hour drive to the last interview. We were sitting in the van and everyone was looking at me. "Fine, you are right" I say suddenly, I don't know why I said it but I did. "Huh, what are you talking about Niall?" Zayn asks. "I'm sick, I feel like shit, my stomach aches my head is pounding." I say and then I break into a coughing fit. Harry rubs my back and I eventually stop coughing. "Why didn't you say something?" Harry asks with a concerned look as he studies my face. I shrug. We finally get to the studio and Harry walks over to find our manager and the interviewer to ask if they could direct the questions a little off me because otherwise I'd have to cough and clear my throat and that would be annoying, he came back and told me that they'd still have to ask me questions just not ad many. We sit down and the interview starts. They asked me about how I feel about our new album and what my favourite song but nothing to complicated yet. We were almost finished and I started feeling really hot and uncomfortable, and Harry put his arm around me. They asked Harry to stand up so he had to move his arm. When he sat down again and I put my arms around his shoulders and put my head on his left shoulder and became what people tend to call 'sloth Niall' and Harry knows I only did that when something was wrong. He kissed the top of my head and whispered "It'll be over soon" and I really hope he's right. The interview finally finished and we were walking out, Harry put his arm around me and we all walked out. We were almost at the van and I felt nauseous and I turned to the side of the path and threw up and fans were videoing it. We finally made it to the van and we all got in. I put my head on Harrys shoulder and fell asleep, I didn't wake up for about 2 hours and I woke up in bed with Harry. "Hey love, how are you feeling?" He asks. I try and say I'm ok but I break into a coughing fit so I just shrug. After 10 minutes of watching Harry work I felt something rising up my throat and I jumped out of bed and ran to our ensuite, I fell on my knees in front of the toilet and I threw up everything inside of me and Harry was right behind me rubbing my back, when I finished I fell into Harry and started crying.
Harry POV:
"Aww love, I'm right here, don't cry." Niall continued to sob into my t shirt. I helped him stand up and he gripped onto me, he looked pale. "I'm dizzy, Harry" he said sadly. "Aww love, it's ok" I walked him back to the bed and he got in and I continued to type and he slowly moved closer and closer towards me. "Ni, if you want to cuddle you can just say so." "But aren't you busy?" I shook my head and put my stuff away. I laid down next to Niall and he moved closer to me. Three times throughout the night, Niall got uo to throw up and every time I got up with him. So I wasn't surprised when I woke up Niall was still asleep, I got up and walked downstairs quietly to find Liam and Louis sitting and talking. "Hey Haz,How's Niall?" "He got up three times to throw up last night." "I'm assuming you got up with him?" I nod. "Well we don't have anything today it's our day off." Liam says. I sigh a huge sigh of relief. "You look tired mate" "Who me? I am." Louis ruffles my curls and Zayn walks downstairs. "Hey Zayn" "Morning Lad, How's Niall?" "He threw up a few times last night but he's ok I think" We were sitting around for about 1 hour and when Niall trudged down the stairs and basically fell into my lap. "Morning Ni, How are you feeling?" "I don't know, my head hurts and I don't think I'll throw up again for a while." He says witha sigh. "You're a frog" Louis says laughing. We all laugh even Niall, but Niall goes back to looking miserable. The day was passing by kind of fast but for Niall it would go slow unless he was asleep. Right Now he was asleep in my lap and he had been for about 3 hours and we were all sitting in the lounge and we were watching Titianc and Niall woke up when the movie was finished and said apart from a headache he was fine so I'd call that a win he got better in about 24 hours.
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