One Direction Imagines

Harry's Got Food Poisoning and It's (Y/N) to the Rescue!

Kinda Basing this off what Happened to me when I Had some A&W… I Have nothing against it…. Kinda ;)

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You watched from the front row with Harry’s mum as the boys sang I Would. But Something was off… Harry wasn’t on stage. You looked over at Anne and she must have been thinking the same thing because she looked worried too. “Could he be backstage?” You shouted over the screams to her. “He Must Be!” She responded. You pulled out your phone to see if Harry had even texted you to tell you where he was.

He texted you telling you to come backstage.

You looked in front of you and looked over at Paul who then asked where Harry was. You showed him the text and he told you to come with him and meet him where a part of the arena was blocked out. You quickly got out of the row then ran to where Paul said to meet him. As soon as you saw him the two of you took off running to where the boys were staying this afternoon. “Hey! You can’t be back there! Wheres your pass?” one of the security guards stopped you. “She’s with me. Did you see Harry at all?” Paul said out of breath.

“Yeah, He pushed past everyone and went to the bathroom.” The guard said pointing to the bathroom near the stage doors. “Thanks.” You said before running to the bathroom. As soon as you two found the bathroom you started to knock on the door and you heard a ‘Go Away’ Faintly from the other side of the door. “Harry! It’s Me (Y/N)!” You said trying to door but it was locked. You heard the door unlock but then something you didn’t want to hear.

You opened the door enough for you to slip through and saw Harry with his head over the toilet throwing up. You quickly closed the door behind you then walked over and rubbed Harry’s back and waiting for him to finish. “Do I have to go back out there?” Harry asked finally sitting back. “Probably. If you do, then just take it easy out there… You don’t want to keep coming back here and throwing up.” “(Y/N), What do you think it is?” Harry asked pouting at you. “I’d say something just upset your stomach… What did you eat before you went on?” You asked sitting beside him. “Something called A&W.” Harry said before someone knocked on the door. “(Y/N)! Harry!” Paul called out. “You need to go back out there Babe.” You said putting a hand to his forehead before getting up.

“But I don’t feel good.” Harry said looking down at his hands. “Haz, You have like 3 more songs including the encore. Just stick it out and if you do come back here, I’ll be right here.” You said before taking his hands and helping him off the floor. You opened the door and saw Paul talking to a few of the stage crew. “Harry, out there now.” Paul said before dragging Harry back to the stage enter way.

“Food Poisoning.” You said told Paul after a few hours of being back on the bus and a few hours of just talking to him about What was next in the tour. “Excuse me?” Paul asked thrown off. “Harry, he has Food Poisoning.” You said looking over at him. You two were both sitting at a table/booth in the bus while everyone else was in the back sleeping. Paul had a huge book of what was next in the rest of the tour and had papers spread all over the small table.

“Can we treat it at all?” Paul asked. “I guess. He just can’t eat anything until he’s gotten everything out of his stomach. After that all we can do is just give him soup, crackers and liquids. And a ton of rest.” You explained. “How do you know so much about this?” “I got food poisoning from the exact same thing from the same place a few years ago.” You said before you heard a curtain open then close again. You looked behind you and saw Harry rubbing his eyes and walking closer to where Paul and you sat. “Baaabe. My Stomach hurts.” Harry said before sitting down beside you and putting the back of his head against your shoulder/chest.

“I know…” You said putting an arm around his stomach and started to slowly rubbed it. “I’m hunryyyy.” Harry complained. “I know… As soon as we can we can stop and go get you some crackers to eat.” You said to him. “You’re the best (Y/N).” Harry said sounding sleepy. “Why don’t you go lay back down and get some sleep.” You said but didn’t get a response. You looked over to Paul who was silently laughing. “What?” You asked. “Shh, The Princess is Sleeping.” Paul said putting one finger to his lips. You couldn’t help but laugh with him. You bent down a little and kissed Harry’s forehead before saying “Night Hazza.”

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