This was requested by @MariaLaplante3. Sorry for it taking so long. Harry's a little shorter I think but I did a full one a little while ago. Hopefully this is what you wanted. Have a beautiful day/night.
Niall: (Age 8)
(His POV) I could tell Y/N was in pain after I had told her that the food she ordered looked off, but she ate it. I wanted to hug her and take away the pain, but she'd deny it, so I had to wait. I decided to go and do the dishes while I waited for Y/N to get home. "Dad?" "Yeah, YDN, I'm here." "I don't feel good." "Aww princess, I told you that food looked off, didn't I?" She nodded and sat on the ground near my feet. "Daddy, cuddle?" "Ok, princess, let's go." My daughter still needs me. I smiled at her as she nestled her little head in the crook of my neck. I kissed her forehead and let her fall asleep. Half an hour later, she jumped up running to the bathroom. I followed her and she forgot to shut the door she sat on the toilet and started crying in pain. "Daddy, it hurts" "Oh love, I know. You'll feel better afterwards though." I say trying to comfort her. Once she finished I sat down with hwr on the couch and waited for Y/N to get home.
Liam (Age 11)
(His POV) "Mum?!" "Darling you're Mum's at work, whats up?" "I'm sick" she pouted. "What feels sick?" "Stomach." She looked kinda pale but she looked ok. She sat on the couch next to me and curled up into the side of the couch resting her head on the arm. "So love, is it something you ate? Or is it just a bug?" She lifts her head and looks at me with sad eyes and says,"I think it's something I ate." I move closer and put an arm around her, and there was heat radiating off of her. "You've got a fever, love." "I'm cold," she states, pushing her head into my shoulder. "Aww, babe." "My stomach hurts, dad." "I know." She jumped up and ran to the bathroom, and I followed, and she sat down and started crying. "Baby, it's ok." I rubbed her back and held her hand as she cried.
Zayn (Age 14)
(His POV) I got up from the couch and walked into the kitchen to see YDN reaching for the Ibuprofen. "You ok, love?" "Yeah, Dad, just headache." "Ok, love, let me know if you need anything." She nods and heads upstairs. Then YN walks in the door, looking exhausted. "Tough shift, babe?" "That hospital is exhausting." She walks over and puts her head on my shoulder. I kiss her head and lead her upstairs. YDN walks into our room as tears started welling in her eyes, and she looked away. "Sweetie, what's wrong?" "Dad, my stomach hurts, I think the food I ate was off." "Aw, that's no fun, c'mon, let's get you into your room. She nods and holds my hand, we were about to walk into her room when she bolts to the bathroom and locks the door. "YDN? Are you ok?" "Umm, I'm fine, Dad." She said awkwardly. "Let me guess, it's diarrhoea." "How'd you know?" "Lucky guess, babe," she lets me in and grabs my hand. Then YN walks past and smiles. "Finally I get a break of doctor crap." And she walks away.
Louis (Age 9)
(His POV) I walked into my room to see my wife lying in bed. "Hey babe. How ya feeling?" "Shit, Lou, you gave me food poisoning." "And me, Daddy." I picked YDN up and held her on my hip. "I'm sorry you two. I should never have cooked. But to be fair we all know I can't cook." YN rolls her eyes and I sit YDN on the bed next to YN and walk out to get more medicine like the awesome husband I am. "Louis!" I turn and run back into the room. "Yes, love?" "YDN is in there but I can't get up because I'll fall." I nod and walk into our ensuite. "Daddy, it hurts." "Oh love, I know." She looks absolutely miserable sitting there in pain. Then I hear YN moving around and then she joins us in the bathroom. . "Ughhh Louis, you are never cooking again." She groans while heaving into the sink. I stand up and rub her back and hold her hair up. "I'm sorry you two, you look pretty sick not gonna lie." "Pretty sick? I'm dying." YDN complains. I sigh it's going to be a long day.
Harry (Age 17)
(His POV) "Um, Dad?" "Yeah love what's up?" "I may or may not have tried cooking but one of the ingredients was out of date and now I feel like dying." "Oh love that's not good. Have you taken anything?" She shook her head. She followed me into the kitchen and I reached up and grabbed Ibuprofen for her and handed it to her which she gladly accepted. Half an hour later I was sitting with YN and I heard her running so I jumped up and followed her into the bathroom. "Dad, I can feel it coming up my throat, but it's coming out my ass." I nodded and YN must've heard so she brought a bucket and I held up YDNs hair in the process. 10 minutes later she was ok again. "Thanks Dad." "Don't worry about it."
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