One Direction Imagines and Preferences

Niall imagine for @BreeHugger

You sneezed for what seemed to be the billionth time tonight. As you were throwing your tissue among the many others strewn across the bedroom you and Niall both shared. Niall suddenly came running in with a steaming bowl of soup, he sat down on the chair he'd set up next to you. "Open wide!", he said, already pushing the spoon toward your mouth, it smelled divine(a/n see what I did there?), but your stomach didn't agree, you had barely eaten anything the past couple of days,  "Ni, I'm not very hungry.", you said, your voice barely above a whisper. "But princess, you've barely eaten for god knows how long now.", Niall whined, "Please, for me?", he asked, you couldn't help but smile as you opened your mouth. As soon as the soup entered your mouth you had the urge to throw up, "BUCKET!", you yelled out in your loudest voice since you'd gotten sick, Niall sprinted from the room and came back in no later than 2 seconds with a bright yellow bucket that had white polka dots all over it. Niall held back your hair as your throw-up piled into the bucket, most of it was stomach acid, your throat burned, sweat lined your forehead, tears pricked at your eyes, blurring your vision. You finished and brushed your teeth, which didn't help at all. "Princess, you could've just told me you didn't like it.", Niall said, wrapping his arms around your waist, you giggled and turned to face him, "Thanks for taking care of me, Ni", you said, looking into his endless blue eyes. "You don't need to thank me princess, I do it because I love you.", he said, looking back into your eyes. "I love you too, Ni", you whispered back, before you knew it, you fell into a blissful sleep.

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