Harry ~ Cold Part 3

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Harry lay on a couch in the dressing room that night, it was just half an hour until the concert started, and he was still feeling hideous.

His nose was completely blocked, yet still running like Niagara Falls at the same time. He couldn't stop sneezing for two minutes, and they were growing stronger and wetter until he couldn't control them and needed to blow his nose after each one. 

The congestion was making his head throb, and he could only hear bits and pieces of what the others in the room were chatting about due to the fact his ears were now clogged. Added to that list was the horrible chesty cough he'd had since this morning, and all the coughing he'd been doing throughout the day seemed to have loosened something in his chest, making him sound like a bloody barking dog. His throat was on fire from all the coughing, his chest aching and congested. 

Needless to say, Harry felt absolutely disgusting, and he just wanting to sleep. However, this was a problem when you can't breathe properly and you're coughing and sneezing every five seconds.

Harry coughed chestily, and Liam and Niall winced at the loud barking sounds coming from their youngest bandmate. The pair were terrified to leave Harry alone, worried he'd have an asthma attack, or try to get off the couch and faint in the process.

When his coughing didn't subside, Harry attempted to sit himself up so he could breathe better, but his weak arms didn't want to help him today, shaking until they eventually couldn't take the weight and he flopped back down on the couch.
Liam would have chuckled at the sight if Harry hadn't been in obvious discomfort, the younger just looked miserable, coughing into the blankets with tears shining in his eyes.

"Alright Hazza?" Liam mumbled, as if not to upset Harry's head. 

Harry shook his head, eyes red rimmed and sad. "I can't do the show Li..." he whispered, voice hoarse and worn down from coughing.

"I know, Haz, but management aren't budging, what are we going to do with you?" Liam questioned, plopping down on the couch next to Harry and helping him into a sitting position.

Harry shrugged, sniffling and laying his head on Liam's shoulder. His nose ruined the moment though, and Harry was soon turning away from Liam with hitching breath and watery eyes. 

"Hiiiiihhhh.....hheehhh...hetch! He'kshh! Heeshhoo!" Harry sneezed, reaching for a tissue with his hand still cupped over his mouth and nose. "Heessshhh! Ha'chhkk! Hasshooo!" He proceeded to blow his nose into a clean tissue, the room spinning around him with how dizzy he felt. He coughed until his chest hurt, becoming short of breath.

Harry lay his head in Liam's lap, pulling the blanket right up to his chin. He registered trying to stop his eyelids drooping shut, and the boy was pretty sure Liam was calling his name, but he couldn't breathe and the black was spreading from the corner of Harry's eyes at an alarming rate, until it completely clouded his vision.

The boys ended up not doing the concert. They stayed back with Harry and took care of him until he was all better! Unfortunately, Liam had caught Harry's cold and was sneezing every so often.. Heeeesshh! Hashhooo! Achoo! 


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