5sos and One Direction Preferences

You're Sick (5SOS)

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Y/FS/N = Your favorite soup name

Michael-Your POV!

"Michael, how much longer until we can leave?" I asked. I hadn't been feeling well all day, but I haven't told Mikey that. Tonight was Luke's birthday party. If I would have told Michael I was feeling like crap we wouldn't have gone.

But, I really wanted to go because I have known Luke for a LONG time. "We just got here, are you ok?" I nodded and put on a non convincing smile. He brushed it off and we walked to the present table. I put our present down, "Hey! Y/n! Michael! You guys made it!" Luke said from behind us.

We turned around and I smiled. "Hey mate! Happy birthday!" Michael replied. "Thanks, and Y/n, how are you? Oh, and thanks for coming!" I nodded and said, "I'm good, and happy birthday as well!"

He opened his mouth to say something but was called over by someone. He excused himself and Michael pulled me to the side. "Y/n, something is wrong with you. don't start with the whole I'm fine act, because I know your not. What's going on?"

I sighed. I really didn't want to tell him, but he wasn't going to let this go. "Well, um, I don't feel good. But, I'll be fine. Let's go party!" I turned to go to the dance floor when I was pulled back.

"I knew it! Let's go, we are going home!" I shook my head and tried to get out of his grip. "No!" I whined. "Y/n, we are going home. You can't be sick when I am around. It's my job to take care of you!"

I nodded and Michael pulled me over to Luke. He smiled and said, "What's up?" Then he glanced at me and his smile faded. "Are you ok?" Before I had the chance to answer, Michael said, "No, she isn't feeling well. So, we are gonna have to get going. But, happy birthday and I will see you tomorrow at the studio."

He nodded and said, "Ok, that's alright. I hope you feel better! Bye!" I waved and Michael took me to the car.

~After Car Ride~

The second I closed the front door, I was picked up and brought into the living room. "Alright, you wait here and I'll be back in 10 minutes." He said while taking off my shoes. Again, before I could say anything, he stood up and left.

I sighed and laid down to take a nap.

"Y/n! Wake up!" Michael said while shaking me. I groaned and sat up, I looked and saw Mikey had made food, got me movies, medicine and made a blanket fort.

"Awe! Mikey, thank you! You didn't have to!" He shook his head, "No, but I wanted to! Now, lets watch some movies!" I smiled and we watched movies all night. I felt better the next day!

Ashton- Your POV!

"ACHOO!" I sneezed again. "Awe, are you feeling any better?" I shook my head. I had just flown in from America to see my family. Except the time differences, and lack of sleep was hitting me hard.

"Ok, I'll be right back." Ash hasn't let me lift one finger since he had found out I was sick. About 5 minutes later he came back with a bowl of steaming soup.

He set it on the little tray currently placed on my lap. "Here you go! I made Y/FS/N, for you!" I smiled and thanked him. After I finished he took it downstairs. But by the time he had come back, I had fallen asleep.

Ashton's POV!

"Hey Y/n, I'm going to run to th-" I stopped when I saw her peacefully sleeping. This is the first time she had slept since she had gotten back. I tiptoed over to the desk and wrote her a note.