Larry One-Shots and Sickfics

No One Believes Him-Harry

This one was a request by @cadymn .  I hope you like it!

***

The boys were currently all piled into the van on their way to the recording studio. They were all talking and laughing, except for Harry. When he had woken that morning, he still felt very tired, but he brushed it off. Now, however, his stomach began to feel a little upset. He closed his eyes and laid his head on Louis's shoulder.

"Tired, babe?" Louis said, smiling down at him.

Harry nodded, keeping his eyes closed. The other boys continued talking, not really realizing that Harry wasn't joining in.

"HARRY!" Niall said loudly, trying to get the lad's attention. "Wake up, already! You're being boring."

Harry opened his eyes, taking a few moments to become fully aware of the situation since he had been half asleep.

"Come on, you lazy bum," Liam chuckled, joining in.

"You are being awfully quiet, hun," Louis said.

Harry picked his head up off of Louis's shoulder and shrugged. "I'm not in the mood. I don't feel that great, actually," he said, placing a hand on his stomach.

Liam frowned. "Come on, Harry. You were fine just 45 minutes ago when we picked you up."

"Silly Harry. You're just faking 'cause you want the day off," Niall said. He turned thoughtful, rubbing his chin. That's actually a good idea. I should try that sometime," he said, then let out a couple of coughs and groaned. "I don't feel good," he whined.

Liam gave him a playful shove. "Shut up, Nialler."

Niall smiled. "What? It was worth a shot. Right, Harry?" he said, giving him an overly dramatic wink.

"I'm being serious, guys. My stomach hurts," Harry said, leaning his head back against the seat.

Niall and Liam just shook their heads in disbelief and talked amongst themselves.

"Seriously, though, babe. You were just fine this morning. You even cooked and ate breakfast with me," Louis said, reaching over and rubbing him on the shoulder. "Why would you pretend to be sick? 'Cause you wanna spend the day with me? Is that it?" he asked enthusiastically, a grin spreading across his face.

Harry sighed. "I wish that were the case, but I honestly just don't feel good. It just kinda hit me suddenly, I guess."

"Fine. Whatever, Harry," Louis grumbled and turned to look out the window.

Once they arrived at the studio, the boys all got out of the van, but Louis noticed that Harry made no move get out. He heard soft snores and realized that he had fallen asleep.

Gently shaking his shoulder, he called out to him, "Harry, wake up. We're at the studio."

Harry moaned as he opened his eyes, the light hurting his now aching head.

"Come on, babe," Louis coaxed, sounding slightly impatient.

Knowing he had no choice, Harry got up and exited the van, the movement causing his stomach to turn. He walked inside the building with a hand resting on his stomach as he followed Louis. Niall was first to record, so the other boys just relaxed in the lounge.

Louis sat on the couch and pulled out his phone to check Twitter while Harry sat down right beside him, almost curling into his side. Louis frowned. He knew that Harry was extra cuddly when he didn't feel well, but he tried not to think much of it. He was probably just tired. Louis was a bit tired as well, and it was true that they had stayed up late watching a movie the night before, so it wasn't a big deal.