Niall Horan Imagines and Sick Fics ✔

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Niall POV
"Ni? Are you sure you're feeling okay?" Maddie asked me for the thousandth time today.

OK so maybe that's an exaggeration... But or was about all she'd said to me.

"I'm fine, babe. Go enjoy the party," I smiled weakly.

The truth was, I was feeling pretty d*mn crummy. My stomach was rolling, my head was pounding, and I was sweating buckets.

"This? A party? That's an exaggeration," Maddie giggled glancing around the casual family reunion.

"You're right there," I laughed.

"You'll tell me when something's wrong, right?" Maddie looked up, her eyes pleading.

"Of course!" I faked a smile.

She smiled and skipped off to sit with her aunt who was baking a delicious (maybe that's an exaggeration too. The world will never know!) looking dinner. The problem was that dinner will not stay in my stomach.

"Not..." I mumbled under my breath.

I stood up and casually (maybe a little less than casual) walking to the bathroom. I knew I was gonna be sick and I wanted to look normal instead of jumping up and running to the bathroom. I was halfway there when I realized, I want going to make it.

Suddenly my dinner from last night came barreling up my throat. I bent over and got sick all over the carpet. A series of gasps aroused from the small crowd of family.

"Niall! Baby, are you okay?" Maddie gasped, rubbing my back.

I nodded, too out of breath to respond. I was hot, and sore.

"My back hurts soooo bad!," I moaned. (More exaggeration!)

"I know baby," Maddie cooed leading me to the spare bedroom we were going to stay in for the two days that we were going to be there.

"Are you going to be sick again?" Maddie asked laying me on the bed.

"I don't... Nope."

"You're silly," she smiled.

"My cousins are gonna help take care of you too," she explained, loudly bustling around the room

"M'k" I sighed feeling a bit more content now that I didn't have to throw up. (Exa- actually, this isn't exaggeration.)

Marissa came in and was carrying a gigantic pile of fluffy blankets. Exaggeration.

"Oh! Please don't put those on me!" I pushed them off as she piled them on.

"I'm sorry, buddy," she sighed pulling them off again.

"I'VE GOT SOUP!" Jerimmy sang walking in with a bowl of soup.

"I'm not hungry!" I cried angrily.

All these people were doing is making it worse. If I put the blankets on, I will pour any liquids that I have left in my body will leak all over the place. In other words, I'll sweat to death. (Again exaggeration) And if I eat, I won't be leaving the bathroom and I will, again, die. (Do I have to tell you that this is exaggeration)

"Niall don't be such a drama queen," Maddie joked.

Um, excuse you? I am a noble and heroic king. Yes, king. (We ALL know what this is.)

Suddenly I got really cold.

"I'm freezing!" I shivered running my hands over my arms. (Exaggeration)

Marissa gently set the blankets over my shivering body.

"So you want this soup now?" Jerimmy asked shoving the hot soup in my face.

"No thanks," I closed my eyes. (OK so I'm listening to Photograph and at the moment I was writing this Ed said eyes are never closing!!!)
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I woke up to a familiar feeling in my throat. My mouth was watering and I knew what was about to happen. I ran to the bathroom. It burned. I wiped away the tears that were forming in my eyes.

"Niall?" Marissa asked from the door.

"It hurts!" I sobbed not even caring that it might be super awkward. (Exaggeration)

"I know buddy. Hey let's get a nice cool rag on that head of yours." She cooed.

I clutched my stomach uncomfortably as Marissa gently set a dripping washcloth on my burning head. It felt glorious. (NOT an exaggeration)

"Maddie went out to buy some things," she explained, tucking me in.

"I can do it myself."

I pushed her away and pulled the covers up myself. After all she was pulling then up all wrong. You are supposed to gingerly pull the blankets up the middle of the chest. The. You gently kiss the person's cheek and tell them how they will be alright.

"Maddie will be in later. Feel better bud," she smiled.

"Thanks," I responded weakly.

"Wait..." I called as I felt to hot and weak to push off the covers.

"What's up?" She asked backtracking and stopping in the doorway.

"I'm sweating..."

She gently pulled the covers down to my feet and sighed.

"Anything else?" She asked seeming a bit frustrated but also understanding.

It wasn't until she started to leave that I felt sick. I rushed into the bathroom and threw myself over the toilet (exaggeration!) gripping the seat so hard my knuckles turned white.

"Oh Ni, baby!" Someone cooed.

"Maddie?" I asked quietly.

I felt her nod as she wrapped her warm arms around my waist.

"Is he okay?" Jerimmy asked from the door.

"Could you get some medicine out of the cabinet?" Maddie asked motioning to the cabinet.

"Yeah."

Jerimmy quietly handed me a small cup of water and a pill. I quickly swallow the small tablet and turned to Maddie. She nodded knowing what I wanted and helped me up trying to ignore my pleading eyes.

It went like this for about a day and then I started feeling better. I knew that I needed to pay Maddie and her cousins. But that wouldn't be that hard since the next thing I heard was,

"GUYS! MARISSA IS THROWING UP!"
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Sorry for the sucky ending. I am bad
:(

Oh guess what. I'm sick again yayy *note sarcasm* I thought it was some cold but no. I almost threw up in second hour. I was literally gagging in my seat. It didn't help when I passed by the girls lockers when they had just sprayed eons of perfume. Also sorry for not updating ooops...

I JUST BURNED MYSELF :( *sobs* I need help :(

Random Question of the Chapter:
Would you rather: never used the internet again or never watch TV again?
TV

Random Fact of the Chapter:
My finger is throbbing.

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