Louis: You laid in bed blowing your nose. "Fuck" you muttered, being sick wasn't one of your favourite things. "I think I burned the soup!" You hear Louis shout from downstairs. "Louis?! How on the hell do you burn soup?" You screamed back. Walking down stairs coughing, you smile at the figure in the kitchen. "It's fine, we'll making chicken noodle soup or something," you laughed, followed by coughs. "Come 'ere" he whispered, enveloping you in a hug. "Go lie down, I'll be up in a second" he smiled. Before you could argue, he shoved you lightly towards the stairs. Well here goes another crazy day with Boobear!
Harry: ATCHOO! ATCHOO! You hear from upstairs, you sigh. Slowly placing the tea on the tray you carry it upstairs. Pushing open the door, you find a red-eyed Harry blowing his nose. He chuckled lightly, "you didn't have to, you know?" He smiled. "But my baby's sick!" You argued. Laughing lightly, he took the tea and you kissed him. "You're gonna get sick!" He croaked "Then so be it" you said, shortly followed by a sneeze causing you both to fall into a fit of giggles.
Niall: Hearing more retching sounds come from upstairs you shook our head. Grabbing the medicine and placing it on his bedside table, you followed into the bathroom. Patting is back, he turned around green as ever. "Your the best you know?" He smiled. Slowly standing up he brushed his teeth. Niall had gotten food poisoning, and was, well not feeling too good. Bringing him to bed, you gave him his medicine and kissed his forehead. "That's what you get for eating so much!" You laugh, lightening the mood.
Liam: You and Liam we're currently sat down watching Toy Story 2, which was shortly to be followed by Toy story 3. Snuggling up to him, he smiled and looked down pecking your lips. You two were currently sick from a BIG snow fight. "Your the cutest" he smiled, tapping your red nose, which was currently stuffy. "I'm just glad I have a great boyfriend to share my sickness with. And no, I'm not cute!" You joked, earning the sweetest laugh from Liam. Here's to being sick! You thought sipping your hot chocolate.
Zayn: You sat up, waking up from a well deserved nap. You look to your left to find an adorable sick Zayn sleeping soundly. You pecked his cheek and slowly got up. "Don't go" he mumbled, "your sick too. We'll call someone to look after us" he continued. You rolled your eyes, typical Zayn. Settling back into bed you could feel him smile. "I love you" shocked by his words, this being the first time he said that. "I love you too babe" you replied the biggest smile spread on your cheeks.
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