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Strep throat can cause a lot of problems (Niall centric/Nourriam; Part 2)

Here is the final part of 'Strep throat can cause a lot of problems'. I would like to thank NiallersGirl20 and StaceyStonier for the prompt again! I really loved both of them!

Hope you enjoy!

(No POV)

It was a week after Niall had gone to the doctor and his sore throat hadn't gone away yet. Niall and the other lads were starting to get worried as Niall was getting worse, not better. Paul and Louis had decided that he would take Niall back to the doctor's while Liam and Harry did an interview. 
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"Niall Horan?" A middle aged doctor asked. Niall, Louis, and Paul stood and followed the doctor to a private room. "You came in last week for a sore throat, that I had classified at strep, right?" Niall nodded. "And you seem to be getting worse, not better." Niall nodded yet again. "I think I'm going to check for tonsillitis." Niall nodded along not caring what the doctor was going to do. He just wanted to have his sore throat go away.
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(Louis' POV)

I felt so bad for Niall. He was having to wait in the hospital for the results of a test the doctor had taken. I could see the nervousness in his eyes. I walked over and sat on the bed next to him trying to cheer him up. 

We all heard a knock on the door and the doctor walked in. 

"Well?" I asked.

"I know this isn't going to be the news you wanted to hear. But, Mr.Horan has tonsillitis, and we have to preform surgery in order for it to heal."

"When can he have the surgery?" 

"The earliest time we have available is tomorrow morning at 9 in the morning."

"Alright, he'll be here. Thank you for everything." I said as I helped Niall off the bed. 

As we walked outside to meet Paul I noticed that Niall looked scared. 

"Niall." I stopped and spoke. "Everything will be fine, I promise." He looked up at me and nodded. 
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"What did the doctor say?" Paul asked when we got in the car.

"He needs to go back tomorrow morning for surgery."

"Why does he need surgery?"

"He had tonsillitis."
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(The next morning; NO POV)

To say Niall was nervous was an understatement. He was shaking with fear. 

When he got in the car he grabbed on to Liam's hand like it was a lifeline. Liam looked at Niall and squeezed his hand.
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Before they knew it Niall was going into surgery.
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It seemed like days before the doctor came out, and told them that Niall would be fine and would make a complete recovery.

"Can we see him?" Harry asked.

"Yes, right this way."

When they boys got to Niall's door, they walked in to see Niall hooked up to the obvious machine, and surprisingly awake. 

"Hey, babe." Louis said, leaning down and giving Niall a kiss on the forehead. "Shh, don't talk."
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(A few weeks later; Harry's POV)

Niall had finally been given the okay to start singing again. 

"But what if I sound bad?"

"You won't be. C'mon, we'll sing Stockholm Syndrome." Liam spoke as he handed Niall his mic. I could tell that Niall was scared. 

The music started and we were getting closer and closer to Niall solo. Louis had sung his solo and all of us stopped moving and watched Niall as he belted out his solo. Niall got this look of surprise in his eyes when he realized that he was singing. 

Halfway through his solo the band stopped playing and everyone cheered for Niall, and gave him really nice complements. 

"Niall. That was fantastic! You sounded better than all of us put together." Louis exclaimed. Niall started to blush at Louis statement. 

All-in-all Niall was happy, and if Niall was happy. Then we're happy.
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