Larry One-Shots and Sickfics

Louis - Migraine

This is the first part to this book and I really hope  you enjoy it! Also I write requests in case anyone has any! :) xxxxx OH AND DON'T FORGET TO VOTE PLEASE!!!! :)

Louis' POV

I wake up to darkness. I look over at the clock to check the time and wince when I see the bright light coming from it. It's 3:45 am and I'm lying here with my head pounding. I shut my eyes and stay completely still hoping that maybe by not moving I'll somehow prevent this headache from getting any worse.

I've been lying here motionless for the past ten minutes trying to drift off into sleep. It feels like someone is pounding at my skull with a hammer. I don't know if I can take much more of this. I roll over to face Harry and wince at the sudden movement. Harry is sound asleep, without a care in the world. I want to wake him up and tell him how terrible I feel, but I can't. He just looks so peaceful, we've been working nonstop for the past couple of months, writing the album and touring. Even now after the tour is over, we still have a full schedule promoting the album. We've gotten barely any sleep these past weeks and I'm happy that at least one of us is getting some much-needed rest.

It's just a headache, I need to stop being such a baby and get over it. Maybe drinking some water will help. I slowly get out of bed trying not to wake Harry. As soon as I stand up, I get hit by a dizzy spell, black spots clouding my vision. I close my eyes and reach for the wall for support. I hear Harry roll over on the bed. Damn it, I woke him up. I stand there waiting for the dizzy spell to pass before I turn around to see Harry still sound asleep. I guess I didn't wake him up.

I make my way downstairs and into the kitchen. I'm still a bit dizzy but I make it to the kitchen without losing my balance again. I'm just glad we're doing promo in London right now because even though I feel miserable at the moment, at least I'm miserable in my own home.

I grab a bottle of water from the fridge and drink the whole thing. I throw out the now empty bottle and make my way back up to me and Harry's room. I lie back down on the bed. The water helped a bit, I'm not as dizzy now but my head is still killing me. After five minutes of tossing and turning I drift off into an uncomfortable sleep.

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Harry's POV

I wake up and look over at the clock. It's 9:00 am. Wow I actually slept for a decent amount of time last night. I get up out of bed and look over at my beautiful fiancé. I'm not surprised to see him still sleeping, he's not much of an early riser. I walk over to the other side of the bed to grab my phone off the table when I see his face. It's scrunched up almost as if he's in pain. Oh no, my poor Lou. Should I wake him up and see what's wrong?

I decide to let him sleep a bit more instead. If he's sick or something, he should probably get as much rest as possible.

I head downstairs to the kitchen. Maybe some of my famous chocolate chip pancakes will make him feel better. Okay so maybe they're not famous but they are Louis' favorite. I grab all the things I need and start making them.

Louis' POV

I wake up to the smell of pancakes. Any other morning, I would be excited. After all Harry's chocolate chip pancakes are my favorite. But not today. Today the smell is making my stomach churn. My head is still pounding like last night. I feel so much worse than last night though, now, not only is my skull throbbing but my stomach is killing me as well.

I put my hand on my stomach trying to calm it only to have it cramp violently under my hand. We have so much to do today, this can't be happening. I have to get through two interviews and a photo shoot today and I don't know if I'll even be able to get out of bed.