My headache is getting worse each minute and I don't know why. I took the pill my mum gave me, I should be better by now. The bell rang and I got up. Who could be? I went downstairs and opened the door. It was Taylor. I looked down and saw that she was holding some bags.
Taylor's POV
I couldn't leave him alone like that so I decided to come and help. He's still one of my best friends. I rang the bell and waited when suddenly the door opened and relieved a shirtless Harry.
"Hi!" I said while smiling.
"Hey." He smiled back and continue "What are you doing here?" He asked.
"Helping my bestie." I replied. He let me come in and I went the bags in the kitchen. He followed me confused.
"What are those bags?" He asked.
"I didn't know if you have ingredients for soup so I went and buy some." I explained. I took them off of the bags and I saw Harry was looking at me with a smile.
"Now go upstairs and lie on your bed and I'll come when it will be ready." I said and pushed him out of the kitchen and he laughed.
I was looking for the pot when I finally found it. I took it and put in the counter and started cooking.
When I finished it I put some in a ball and then put the ball in the disk. I took the disk, left the kitchen and went upstairs to Harry's room. I opened the door and saw him lying in his bed. I smiled and went closer to him. I put the disk in the bedside table and sat next to him. Something's wrong, he's shaking. I decided to wake him up so he could eat the soup. It's 14:15 and he has to eat something.
"Harry?" I said not too loud and he opened his eyes. He looked at me and got up. He was still shaking and pulled the blanket closer to him.
"Do you need a second blanket?" I asked him but he shook his head. His eyes are red and he seems very weak. He was looking at me but I couldn't understand the feeling that his eyes was hiddin.
"Where's the thermometer?"
"In the drawer." He replied without taking his eyes off of me. I opened the first drawer and there it was. I took it and looked at him again. I put it in his mouth and waited. After a minute, who seemed like hours, I heard it ring and I took it. I saw what it was saying and rolled my eyes.
"39.8? WHAT?" I shouted. That's not good, that's not good at all. What I'll do if it won't get down? OMG, what if it gets up? I'll call my doctor to ask him. He's my dad's friend and whenever we need a doctor we call him. I saw Harry looking at me not saying anything and I gave him a small smile. I took my phone and dialled his number. It rang 3 times before he finally answers.
"Hello?" Dr.Gills said.
"Hello Mr.Gills." I said.
"Oh, Taylor, hey. How many times I told you to call me Sam? You know me since you were a baby." He said and I laughed. It's true, every time I see him I call him Dr or Mr.Gills and he always says that it's no need because we know each other for too long.
"Okay Sam."
"What did you want?" He asked.
"My friend has high fever and I don't know what to do." I explained.
"How high?" He asked.
"39.8" I said and he chocked.
"What?" He shouted. "How many hours is he like that?" He asked.
"Almost 2."
"Okay. I'll give you some pills.." I took a notebook and pen that I saw in Harry's bedside table and wrote the name of the pills Mr.G-I mean Sam told me. "Give him one every night for one week. If he gets worse bring him to me immediately."
"Okay thank you very much Sam." I thanked him and we hang up. How am I going to buy the pills? I can't leave him alone.
I'll call Selena and ask her if she can buy them for me. I dialled her number and waited."Hey." She said on the phone.
"Hey. I want a favor" I said quickly.
"I'm listening." I told her what I wanted and she said that she'll be here in less than 20 minutes.
I left my phone and looked at Harry who wasn't stop shaking and was still looking at me. Do I have something in my face or what? As I was sitting there I remembered the soup.
"Great, now the soup is cold." I said and took the ball. I got up and was ready to go but Harry stopped me by grabbing my hand.
"Is something wrong? Do you want something?" I looked at him and asked. He didn't answer he was just looking at me. He seemed like he was thinking.
"Har-" He cut me off by pulling me closer. I fell on him and the soup fell on the floor. As I touched him I felt him too warm. The fever hasn't get down at all, I have to make sure it won't get higher.
"Harry, I have to clean th-"
"Please don't leave me." He cut me off again by saying. What is he talking about? He lied me careful next to him and then he came in top of me. What is he doing?
"Harry the fever has taking over you." I said and tried to go but he didn't seem to care. He is too strong, I can't. Isn't he supposed to be weaker?
"Taylor, please don't leave me, I need you." He whispered and came even closer. Our lips were ready to touch when suddenly the rang bell. He stopped and I took my chance and pulled him away. I got up fast and ran downstairs. I opened the door and saw Selena.
"Hey." She said and got in.
"Did I ever tell you how much I love you?" I said and hugged her. I'm so glad that I called her to bring me those pills. I don't know what I would do if she hadn't interrupted us. It's not that I don't want to kiss him, I just don't want it to be like that but to be honest I don't know if I could resist. We let go and Selena spoke.
"Wow, hold on girl. What happened?" She asked confused.
"I'll tell you tomorrow." I said and she nodded. She gave me the pills and I thanked her. She then left and I went upstairs.
Harry's POV
After she ran away I realized what I was ready to do and I wanted to die. What was I thinking? It was like I couldn't control my body and the fever had take over me. It was awful. The worst thing is that I wanted to do it. I wanted to kiss her so badly and I didn't even care about the consequences. I have to admit it, not only to her but to myself too. I'm in love with her. Those almost 2 weeks that I know her, I've learned one thing. Love can't be forgotten.
I heard her coming and I lied on my bed and played that I was sleeping. She opened the door and I heard her coming closer. She put her hands in my hair and then kissed my forehead.
"I love you." She said and she removed.
"I love you too." I whispered but it was too late. She was already gone.
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Hope you liked this chapter. I enjoyed writing it.💗
I might late a week to update a chapter because I won't be at home and Idk if I'll have internet. I hope that's fine by you and that it won't upset you or something. I'm really sorry, I'll try to update as soon as I can. Have an awesome week. Ily 💘

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