One Direction clean imagines

Harry Styles imagine- Jungleworms *For PlasticDirection01*

Sorry it took so long, but drafting takes a while...finally, here it is!

You had gone out to Harry's beach house for the summer, and on the first night, he took you for a walk through a cornfield/maze. You loved it, and tried to get lost as much as possible, just for the reason of being able to stay out with Harry longer by yourselves. He didn't want to be out too late, as he was getting tired, but you kept hiding and getting lost.

An hour on the dot later, you walked into his beach house, and he came in right after, finding you laying across his favorite couch, which technically was yours. He simply smiled, and gave you a kiss on the cheek as he walked into the kitchen. He brought a chair to your side, as he drank on his apple juice, watching you make yourself comfortable, and fall asleep in front of him.

A few more hours passed, and Harry was still sitting at your side, now holding your hand, with his glass on the counter. You threw a blanket over you, because you were cold, but that didn't help anything. You opened your eyes, and Harry looked down at you, glancing at your face with concern.

"What's wrong, Alexis?" He asked, rubbing your hand within his warm hands. You felt cold, so without another word, he got you another blanket off of his bed. He covered you up, and you let out a cough that almost shook you off of the couch. Harry caught you, and carried you to his bed, both of the very thick blankets still around your cold and weak body. "Is that better?" You shook your head weakly.

You felt horrible. Your mouth was so dry, that you felt that no amount of liquid could make it feel mositurized again, and coming to the realization that he had just gotten better from a case of jungleworms before you came down, you thought that you had them. You simply shook it off, and thought about something else. Realizing that you had a drink out of his glass when you first showed up, you swore that he had given his jungleworms to you. Another cough ripped through, and you started feeling sicker by the second. The groans were getting louder and more obvious, but Harry still didn't know what to do. He then remembered his own symptoms from a few days ago.

"No. This can't be right!" He thought to himself, while also brainstorming what was making you feel miserable. "Babe..." You took off, towards his bathroom, your hand over your mouth, and barely made it in before you threw up. "Alexis!" He dropped to his knees, and held your beautiful hair back behind your head as he rubbed your back gently. "What made you so sick this quickly? Just a few hours ago, you were frolicking about like there was no tomorrow."

"I don't...I don't...know, Harry." You breathed, as you threw up, almost crying right in front of your boyfriend.

"You know, I'll do whatever's in my power to make you better." You finally finished, and tried to stand, but simply collapsed into Harry's arms, too weak to even stand on your own. More coughs ripped through, sending you into a massive headache. He carried you out afterwards, and laid you back down, trying to make you feel better quicker. The groans got louder and more powerful, and he didn't know what else to do. "Do you want me to call Louis, and tell him?"

"NO!!!" You started crying, and Harry came up with you.

"Why not? He won't be mad, because he understands that people get sick sometimes. He'll want to help his little sister feel better."

"Just...NO!!!"

"Alright, but what can I do to help you feel better?"

"Water, more blankets, and put it on a good show." He walked out of the room, and came back with your water and blanket. He covered you up, then placed your water on his bedside table, then turned on the TV, watching your favorite show. "I'm just glad that you're not sick."

"I just want you to get better." He laid a small kiss on your cheek, as he returned to your show.

3 days later, you finally get better, with each day being more progress, and by the fifth day that you're up at Harry's beach house, you're having more fun than you ever did back home.

-Janel...and my newest boyfriend, Zayn! No, seriously, his name is Zayne (that's the actual spelling); it's just spelt differently than the Zayn in One Direction.