Larry One-Shots and Sickfics

Louis - Carsick

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Louis' POV:

We had a day off today, so no concerts, interviews or photo shoots. We were in the middle of the WWA tour so it was a busy time for us and I thought that hopefully I'd have a day where I could spend some time with my husband. I know we're together everyday but we're always in the public eye and we don't get to hold hands or even look at each other.

When I woke up this morning, I had these insane stomach cramps that felt like someone was reaching into my abdomen and twisting everything around. As soon as I stood up, I was hit by nausea and dizziness that made me double over. I had stood there for a moment bent over trying to collect myself. I knew I had to get my shit together, Harry wanted to run a bunch of errands today. I had eventually gotten myself back up, and left the bunks to meet up with Harry in the kitchen area of the bus.

Harry told me yesterday that he wanted to buy a few things before the week started since we probably wouldn't have time during the busy week to come. I knew that we'd have to run those errands today and I didn't want to let Harry down.

We ended up going to a shop for some healthy protein bar shit Harry eats before working out. I knew that the car ride would probably not help the condition my stomach was in so I took a few stomach relaxers with my breakfast. Surprisingly my stomach had settled a bit and hadn't acted up for the first few errands. We'd bought all the protein bars Harry could possibly eat, we bought extra cereal, bread, milk, water bottles, the essentials. For some reason we didn't find all of those things in one store. We probably could have but Harry just got a new car and he really likes driving it around.

Now we're parked outside a dry cleaning place because Harry needs to pick up his outfit for the AMAs. He really didn't have to come himself, he could have asked anyone and they would have gladly picked it up for him. But no he had to come himself and drag me here with him. Maybe I should have told him that I wasn't feeling well.

I grunt at the thought. I don't want him babying me.

I guess he heard me because he's looking at me now.

"Louis are you feeling-"

"I'm fine, could I just wait in here while you go grab the clothes?"

"Yea sure babe, are you sure you're alright?"

"I'm just tired" I wish I was just tired. The stomach relaxers must have worn off because my stomach feels like it's about to explode.

"Alright if you're sure" and with that he leaves. I grunt with pain as a cramp moves through my stomach. I feel like I'm being stabbed over and over again with each cramp. I lay my head against the cool car window and close my eyes.

...

Harry's POV:

It's been ages since I walked into the dry cleaners. The line was endless and now I'm walking back to the car. I hope Lou's not pissed, he's been alone in the car for like 45 minutes.

I open the door to the car and see Louis lying against the window with his eyes closed. Is he sleeping?

"Lou, love are you awake?"

Nothing.

Wow I must have been gone for a while if he fell asleep. Should I wake him up? No, he said he was tired, I'll let him sleep. I might as well run a few more errands.

...

It's been 2 and a half hours since we left the dry cleaners and he still hasn't woken up. I'm a bit worried about him to be honest. He's been shivering this entire time and he's been sweating for the past hour. I think he might be sick and he's just not telling me.