My Brother's Bandmate

Ten

Harry has been recommended to take bed rest.

It's been a week and we have explored much of Switzerland. Too bad Harry couldn't come, but I had a blast with Brad and my brother and all my friends.

The one month we had to go underground for is going to come to an end after 1 week. Can you imagine? Of course you can. That one week is going to be occupied in reaching London, so we are gonna stay in the cruise itself.

"Hey sugar.", Harry says as I enter his room.

"Hi Haz. How do you feel?", I ask him.

"I am perfectly fine since the day I collapsed but you people don't listen.", he complains.

"Aww Haz but Fizza said you have to take rest.", I coo.

"Yeah whatever. I need to get out it's suffocating.", he says.

"Where is Fizza? Ask her she will take you.", I say.

He shakes his head.

" Fizza is in Brad's room. They are hanging out or something.", he replies.

What the ....what?

"Wait, why is Fizza in Brad's room?", I ask confusion lacing my tone.

He just shrugs .

"I told you they are hanging out."

"As friends?", I ask.

"Obviously, Don't you trust Brad? And anyways you are also in my room right?", he says.

I nod. Yeah he is right. I am overthinking, again.

"Fine, let's go for a walk around the cruise.", I sigh.

He squeals and claps his hands like a child. I swear he looks so cute in the moment, I could hug him. But I won't .

But Harry runs and jumps on me enveloping me in a tight hug. Yeah so much for not hugging him.

I wrap my arms round his waist. He kisses me on the top of my head and strokes his long fingers through my hair. Okay stop. I quickly pull away.

"Let's go.", I breathe. Can't believe that a little gesture like this, coming from him can make me breathless.

He smirks and follows me out of the room.

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"Harry please. Stop Harry.NOW", I scream and see him come to a stop abruptly.

I reach there to start shouting at him but he starts coughing. He coughs for five minutes with me rubbing his back. Then he coughs for five minutes more. He doesn't stop.

"Oh God what is wrong with you. I told you don't run.", yeah he told me to catch him.

I only get his coughs in return as a reply.

I take him to his room slowly. He finally stops when he drinks some water. I sigh a huge sigh of relief.

" Listen to me and lie down. No more outing for ya.", I order sternly.

He nods like a lost puppy and goes and lies down. He pats the space nest to him. When I don't go there he pouts.
And that looks hot.

I finally go next to him and sit.

"What Harry?", I ask irritated.

"Are you mad at me?", He asks innocently.

"No I'm happy at you for running and then coughing like a maniac.", I state sarcastically.