One Direction Stories #Wattys2017

He's on his way. (Niall/Ziall Centric; Part 1 of 2)

I would like to thank StaceyStonier for the amazing prompt! 

I hope you enjoy!
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(Niall's POV)

It's been about four months since Zayn had left the band. We were working really hard to get his parts down, and I just happened to have his solo in Night Changes, and I wanted to make it perfect. 

I would stay awake till one of the boys has forced me to go to bed. 

There's my mistake.
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I woke up one morning with a sore throat. 

Great.

Just what I needed. We were at the stadium in Kansas City, and I knew that I had to go on stage. The fans have been waiting for this for a while, and I wasn't one to disappoint anyone. I hated disappointing people, especially our fans.  

I walked off the bus, and into the stadium. I made my way to the stage and noticed that Liam and Louis were messing around, and Harry was sitting off to the side doing something on his phone. 

I sat next to Harry, and pulled my phone out. 

"Hey Niall."

"Hi."

"What's up?"

"Nothing, my throat just hurts a little..."

"How bad?"

"A lot."

"Do you need a doctor?"

"I hope not. I don't want to disappoint the fans."
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(Harry's POV)

"I hope not. I don't want to disappoint the fans." Niall spoke softly.

"Niall, I want you to understand that the fans aren't going to get mad at your for being sick. I think they would be mad at you if you got worse, and couldn't preform at all. So, I if you want to go see a doctor I am more than happy to take you."

"I want Zayn... I miss Zayn so much." 

I sighed.

"I know buddy. How about this; if you go to the doctor I will call Zayn and see if he can come to take care of his favorite Irishman. How does that sound?"
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(2 hours later; Still Harry's POV)

I got Niall in the car after he saw the doctor. The doctor had said to give him the antibiotics that he a proscribed, and he should be fine in a few weeks. 

Niall was a little sad since the doctor told him he couldn't sing for those two weeks, but to take it easy afterwards and not put a lot of stress on his vocal cords. 
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After I got Niall to take his medicine and fall asleep there was a knock on the door. 

I opened to the door to sleep Louis and Liam. 

"We have a surprise for our favorite Irishman!" Louis yelled. I quickly got him to quite down, and told Liam to wake him up. 

(Liam's POV)

I looked up from my laptop when I heard Niall start to shift. 

His eyes opened.

"Hey Nialler, how are you feeling?"

"I want Zayn."

"I know buddy, I know."

"I miss him."

"We all do, but he's doing something better with his life." I sighed. "How about we go downstairs, and you can take you meds and we'll all have something to eat." He nodded and through the blankets off to the side of his bed, and swung him legs over the edge of the bed. 

I watched him as he walked out the bedroom door. I put my face in my hands, and stood up walking out the door and downstairs myself. 

I saw Niall frozen at the bottom of the stairs. I got down to the bottom and froze myself.
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Thank you for reading! 

I'm sorry I took so long to update... I've just been really busy since my last update.

High School involves work... 

I hope you enjoyed!