Oneshots (most fandoms just ask)

Frustration (Harry Styles)

I'm sorry this is late, my only explanation is school, and the fact that I suck at it.

Prompt: Hi, I was wondering if you could do an one direction one shot where harry gets sick, but the other boys don't notice because they had a fight with him before and didn't pay attention to him? Fluffy in the end, thanks xx

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Harry wasn't a guy who got sick easily and when he did get sick he would never admit it especially after that week he got sick on the X Factor.

Harry also didn't get angry often, he was one of those people that held in frustration until it eventually came out in one long shout and that's what happened that particular day. He was in a bad mood, he was fighting with his sister, and overall he was just upset, but he didn't mean to take it out on Niall, who had been extra sensitive since Zayn left the group. In addition, Niall didn't want Harry to get in trouble because of him and it had been alright until Louis had found his younger brother in his bunk crying.

"Niall" Louis called as he walked into the bus, "You okay, bud?" He had been hanging out in the stadium with Liam, when he saw Niall run out.

"I'm fine Lou, go away" Niall said in a convincing voice.

Louis was about to turn and leave when he heard a sniffle. Curious Louis made his way to the bunks and stepped onto the bunk below Niall's to get more height before opening the curtain.

"Tell me now." Louis demanded upon seeing Niall's tear stricken face.

Niall who was lying on his side facing Louis mumbled, "Harry yelled at me."

"You'll be okay, Love" Louis cooed ruffling Niall's hair and jumping of the bunk, before walking off the bus shaking his head.

Harry was the scariest when he was mad especially to people like Niall who tended to avoid conflict at all costs. Louis grabbed Harry's wrist when he got into the room and drug him into the corner.

"What did you say to him" Louis hissed.

"What the hell, Louis" Harry spoke as he shook his arm free from Louis tight grip.

"What did you say to him" Louis repeated again making Harry tilt his head in confusion, "Niall what did you say to him" Louis finally yelled getting frustrated, "I know that you yelled at him."

"Whoa Lou calm down" Liam interjected, acting as daddy direction once again.

"I'm not going to calm down, Li. Niall is in his bunk crying his eyes out because of him" Louis motioned towards Harry still yelling, "And I want to know why."

"Well getting worked up won't do any good," Liam reminded Louis, "Take a breath, I'm gonna check on Nialler"

It had been a few days after the fight and Harry had woken up to a chilly room, despite him already having a comforter and sweater he turned up the bus's heater and fell asleep.

When Harry woke up again he had a headache and he nose was stuffed up. Noticing that's the boy's bunks were empty he assumed that it was time to get up.

"Morning," Harry greeted wincing at the scratchy sound of his voice. The youngest boy didn't expect an answer from any of the boys they had only interacted with him on stage after the fight and had ignored him at any other given time, but today Liam gave him a half smile.

Harry was a very impulsive person, and his impulses were usually triggered by anger. He hated getting mad at people and he hated when people were mad at him more.

Harry made it through sound check with relatively no mistakes, his voice cracked a couple of times, but Liam was always there for backup if anything went wrong. Trudging back stage, Harry sluggishly made his way to Lou Teasdale's little room and sat on he couch his head in his hands

"You okay H, you're looking a bit peaky" Lou swooped in a motherly way and reached out to touch Harry's forehead. "You're a bit warm, lie down until the show start, okay?"

Harry nodded, moving with Lou's hand that was pushing him down slowly. Lou then texted Lottie who was currently with her brother to watching the boys race segways.

As soon as the boys walked in and saw Harry's flushed face, guilt hit them for not noticing their best friend was sick. Liam immanently lifted Harry's head to put it in his lap, while Louis did the same at his feet. Niall curled up in the little space next to Harry and put his head in the younger boys chest, because even if they were fighting the boys would always be their for each other.