*A/N* Happy birthday to the cutest irish singer in the world!!!!! Love you Nialler!!!!!
HARRY: " Drink it" "NO "Drink it" " NO". you and your boyfriend had been going back and forth like this for several minutes.He didn't want to drink his medicine. " The chicken pox won't go away unless you drink your medicine." You told him. " I don't care. It tastes like burnt frogs." He whined. " FIne." You said. And you walked downstairs. A few minutes later you retuned with a bowl of ice cream for him." THanks Angel. This is good. What flavor is it?" " Vanilla, with a hint of burnt frog." You grinned victoriously as you walked out of the room.
NIALL: Coming home from work you expected to see Niall on the couch playing Fifa. He wasn't there. You checked his favorite palce; the kitchen. He wasn't there either. Slightly alarmed you called for him. "Niall, Niall, NIALL." You practically screamed the last one. Then in the distance you heard a muffled "Boo?". You ran upstairs into your shared bedroom. On the bed there was a mass of pillows and blankets. You pulled the covers back just enough to see a tuft of blonde hair sticking out. "Nialler, What's wrong?" you asked the lump. " Princess, my tummy hurts." He whined " Do you think that you're sick?" You asked. A groan was the only response. Later that night you two were in bed , when suddenly, he jumped up and ran to the bathroom. you slowly followed him in. " NO Darlin, go back to bed. I don't want you to see me like this." " No, it's okay Ni. I'm here for you bub" you sat down next to him and began to rub his back while he leaned over the tiolet You two sat there until he leaned over and threw up his breakfast, lunch, and dinner. " It's okay." you told him, " let it out baby." Eventually he leaned back into your arms, sweaty and exhausted. " are you done Boo?" you asked him. He nodded but then quickly shook his head, as he leaned back over and threw up what was left in him. He layed his head in the crook of your neck. " IT hurts Princess." he whimpered. " I know. It's okay. You'll feel better soon." You told him as you rocked him to sleep in your arms.
So like i said Nialls was pretty gross but whatever.
Peyton <3
