One Direction sickfics/fanfics

Zayn Sick

Zayn POV:

I woke up feeling pretty shitty but didn't worry because it didn't seem important, so I got out of bed and walked downstairs to Y/N. "Morning, baby," I said, kissing Y/N. "Morning," she said cheerfully. "You're in a good mood today, love." She smiled. "I am going to the studio today to record my new album." She was beaming. "I thought that was next week?"It was, but my producer got a gap today and told me we could start today, and whatever we didn't finish today could be next Tuesday and Wednesday like we scheduled." "That's great love" I pulled her in for a hug. "Baby, you're warm, are you ok?" "Yeah I'm fine just tired and got a headache" "Ok" she shrugs and kisses me. We got ready and both headed out the door. "What have you got on today?" Y/N asked Liam as we walked into the garage to leave. "2 interviews one this morning one tonight" he responded. "Y/N?!" She turned around, it was her friend Abby she was leaving for work as well. After 10 minutes Y/N came back and she got in her car and drove towards the recording studio and our driver Rick drove towards our first interview. When we got there my headache had gotten alot worse and my throat hurt. I wish Y/N was here. "Zayn mate hurry up." Harry said. "Harry?" "Yeah Zayn?" "I feel sick." He looked at me. "You're really pale, what feels sick?" "Head, and throat." "It could be strep" Then someone called us to come out. I sat next to Harry and Niall and tried to pay attention. "So Zayn, is there an album in the making?" "Umm possibly not to soon though." "Right." Then Harry nudged me and asked "You ok?" I shrug softly "Hurts" he waited for the interview to end and he took me to a chair and placed a cool hand on my forehead. "Zayn you're burning up." I shrugged and he called the guys off and explained how I was feeling. Our manager managed to cancel or next interview and we got in the car and went back to our apartments. I must've fallen asleep because I woke up when Harry was gently shaking me to wake up. I got out of the car and walked to the elevator. I put my head on Harrys shoulder as we went up, once we got into my apartment I sat on the couch with the guys and I fell asleep. 

Harry POV:

Zayn was feeling really shitty, he said his stomach hurt, and his throat was hurting. I was worried and I think he has strep. At least he was honest about feeling crappy. He had fallen asleep on the couch with his head resting on my shoulder. The guys and I were all talking while Zayn was asleep when his phone buzzed so I picked it up and it was Y/N so I answered it."Hey Y/N." "Harry?! Where's Zayn? Why didn't you do the 2nd interview and why are you answering?" "Calm down Y/N. Zayns sick, I think he's got strep and we cancelled the Interview for Zayns sake." "Right, I'm coming home. Be there soon. Bye." "Bye Y/N." She hung up and I could tell she was worried, Zayn literally never gets sick so I can understand why. Then Zayn woke up. "Hey mate how are you feeling?" He shrugged, "Not great" "Oh by the way Y/N called and now she's coming home." You could see the relief in his eyes. With that Y/N ran in, we all looked up at her. "Hey Z. How are you feeling?" "Like shit" She walked over to him and kissed his forehead.

Y/N POV: 

I ran into my apartment and kissed Zayns forehead he definitely had a fever. "So Harry you think he's got strep?" He nods "I don't know but it seems that way." I nod and get my phone torch and get Zayn to open his mouth and I flashed the torch in his mouth. "Yeah that's 100% Strep." He groans. "Well I suppose I need to take you to the doctor, huh" I received nods from the guys and muffled groans from Zayn. The guys headed to Harry and Nialls apartment, while we went to the doctor. He put his weight on me as we walked to my car. "I'm sorry babe, you didn't need to come home." "Don't be sorry and yes I did, you need to be able to sing hon so the quicker you get better the quicker you can sing again." He smiled and we got to the car. We got to the doctor and waited. After 20 minutes the doctor called us in and we walked in she examined Zayn and diagnosed it as Strep so she gave me a prescription for him and we went on our way. We were in the car and I drove to the pharmacy, I ran in to get it and when I got in the car Zayn was asleep. We got to the garage and I had to call Harry to help me get him upstairs so Harry came down and carried Zayn upstairs. After an hour of Zayn lying in bed and me talking to the guys Zayn stumbled out of our room. "Hey Z" "Hey princess." "How ya feeling?" He shrugged "My throats burning but that's normal right?" I nod. Then my phone rings and I answer it "Hello?" "Y/N, do you know how to tell if someone has strep?" It was Abby my friend from downstairs. "Ironic you ask, Zayn has strep. If there are like white patches or dots on the throat, inside obviously." "Right thanks gotta go." Then she hung up. Zayn sat down and fell asleep, after 2 hours the guys left.

*Time skip to two days later*

"Hey Baby" "Hey Zayn, how's your throat?" A small grin spread across his face "it's amazing" I giggle and he falls on the couch next to me. We spent the day lying on the couch before we both had work the day later. A week later I came down with strep as well :( 

A/N - Ok so that was absolutely terrible, I don't even know why I published this, it was very boring. Please give me your opinions on my stories I don't know if I should keep writing. Have a great day :)