Spin The Bottle || Larry AU (#thewattys2015)

Chapter 15

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Harry's POV:

The sound of birds chirping from outside of my window woke me from my deep sleep. I groaned as my stomach churned and I began to sweat.

"Fuck!" I hissed and got up quickly, running as fast as I could to the bathroom where I let all the contents of my stomach out. After dry heaving for the 5th time, I sat back against the wall and put my head in my hands.

"Haz? What's that noi- OH MY GOD ARE YOU OK?!" Louis screamed as he rushed over to me. I groaned and shook my head. "What's the matter? Does anything hurt?" He asked, concerned as to what was wrong. "My head, and my s-stomach, and f-fuck I'm cold," I shivered. Louis wrapped his arms around me in an attempt to warm me up.

"Baby its alright. Here, lets get you back to bed, shall we?" I nodded. Louis lifted me up bridal style and walked me back to my bed, carefully putting me under the covers. "Let me get mum and see what we can do yeah?" he suggested. I shook my head, "N-no its fine, I don't want to worry her. Its probably just a bug or s-something." I said, trying to convince myself rather than Louis. "Alright Haz, but if you feel any worse then I wont have a choice but to tell mum." Lou said. I nodded and muttered a quiet 'thank you' before he kissed my forehead and left to get me a glass of water.

Why do I feel so ill all of a sudden? Its like my insides are turning inside out. I was fine yesterday. But why not today?

Louis came back with a glass of water and sat it on my desk. From behind his back he also pulled out a bottle of Calpol. I rolled my eyes and he laughed before opening the bottle successfully and spooning it into my mouth. I swallowed the nice tasting medicine that was made for kids, and took a sip of my water. "Little and often!" Louis made sure to tell me.

"Im so sorry lou." I apologised, earning a frown from the feather haired boy sat by me. "Why are you apologising? You're poorly. You cant help being poorly." he told me. I nodded my head and smiled lightly.

I felt Louis press a hand to my forehead. He muttered  a 'shit babe' and frowned. "What? Is it bad?" I asked. He nodded, "Yes haz, you're boiling." "Oh." I said. "Have you got a headache, boo?" He asked. "Yeah it hurts so much."

Through the corner of my eye I could see Louis put his face in his hands and sigh. "Baby, I think we should tell mum at least, and if you feel any worse then we can call the doctor. Okay?" He suggested. "Alright." I gave in.

Louis stood up to leave but before he could I stopped him, "Lou?" I asked. "Yes baby?" "Can you stay with me today?" I said hopefully. Louis nodded. "Of course, just let me tell mum you're not well and i'll be right back." He said and left.

I feel like shit. My body aches like fuck and I feel sick constantly.

I decided that I best distract myself from how im feeling and pick up my tv remote. I put on the first movie that pops up; which happens to be Frozen. I groan, remembering that it's one of Louis' favourite films and he probably wont shut up about it whilst its on. I still leave it on though, having no energy to change it.

About 10 minutes later both Louis and mum popped in to my room to see how I was feeling. In the time that Louis had gone, my neck had started aching, so it was getting increasingly hard to look over to the two in the corner of my room, eyeing me up.

"Hey baby boy, how are you feeling?" Mum asks me, sitting on the corner of my bed. "Like ive gone through hell and back." I said, attempting to chuckle at the end. She pressed her petite hand against my forehead, then my cheeks, and back to her lap. "You've got quite the temperature there, sweet. Did Lou give you some medicine?" She asked. I nodded. "Good."

She sat there staring at me for a while whilst I watched the movie, until I began shivering under the covers I was wrapped in. "Are you feeling cold?" She frowned, reaching to grab a blanket. "Y-yes." I shivered. She wrapped the blanket around my already wrapped up body, in an attempt to make me feel better. It didn't help at all. 20 minutes later and I was absolutely boiling, throwing off all the sheets I had on me.

Mum suddenly stood, walking to the door and telling me she will call the doctor and get their advice on what to do.

She came back in soon enough, phone in hand, and sat back where she was previously. "Baby, the doctor said to take your medicine every 4 hours, and to keep an eye on you. He said it was most likely a bad case of the flu, but to still keep an eye out for any new symptoms." I smiled lightly. "Thank you mum, you didn't have to do that." I said, my voice raspy.

Louis' POV:

Me and mum stayed in the room for another 10 minutes before deciding to leave the room to give him some peace.

We walked into the kitchen where mum sat by the table and put her head in her hands. "My poor baby," she muttered and sighed. "Don't worry about him mum, he'll be better before you know it. Just as the doctor said to you, its just the flu, it will pass soon." I comforted her.

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It was around half 6 when we heard Harry scream for mum, both of our heads shooting up in panic and we raced to his room where Harry was on his bed, shaking and convulsing.

"FUCK! HARRY WHAT'S WRONG? WAKE UP BABY, WAKE UP!" Mum screamed as he fell unconscious. Tears sprung to my eyes as I ran over to her and moved her out of the way, climbing on the bed to check Harry's vital signs. Thankfully he was still breathing. Just about.

"CALL AN AMBULANCE BOO! HURRY!" she cried, throwing her mobile at me.

I hurriedly dialled 999 and ordered an ambulance urgently. "YES ITS MY BROTHER, HE'S BEEN ILL SUDDENLY ALL DAY AND HAVE JUST FOUND HIM IN HIS ROOM CONVULSING AND SHAKING AND I DONT KNOW WHAT TO DO." I cried as I spoke to the person on the other side of the phone.

"its okay its all going to be okay! have you checked he's still breathing?" The man asked. I nodded, but remembered that he cant see me. "YES HES STILL BREATHING BUT HIS BREATHS ARE SHALLOW."

"Alright, well I've dispatched an emergency ambulance to you, they should be there in around 5 minutes." They said. "Thank you so much, oh my god." I cried.

The ambulance soon arrived and whisked my baby to hospital on a stretcher, me and mum also allowed into the ambulance.

We came to a stop outside of the hospital, and we waited for Harry, who was still unconscious, to be wheeled out and into the building before we got out. We followed them to reception, before we were stopped by the receptionist.

"Sorry darlings, but its staff and patients only through those doors. There's a waiting room just round the corner and we'll notify you what is going on. Sorry again." The lady told us, a light smile on her face. "But-" I started, "No buts Boo, we gotta do what's best for Harry, remember?" Mum told me, tears streaming down both of our faces. I nodded my head and followed her.

I can't let anything bad happen to my baby; he's too precious. And he's mine.

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