Harry sick (Harry Centric)

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This was a prompt i was sent! I'm really sorry it hasnt been put up yet! I've been so  busy but i finally finished it! Hope you like it! :)

Harry woke up and put a hand to his stomach. He rubbed it to make to the pain fade but it just wouldn't. He decided to check his phone. He had the usual Twitter notifications. He ignored these and looked at the time 2:34. He decided that he would check the Twitter notifications. After looking through them and following a few fans he put his phone back. He realised he'd been an hour. He soon drifted off back to sleep.

Louis POV

I wake up and look at the other lads bunks. They all appear to be empty they must have been hungry. I look at the time 9:44. Shit we have an Interveiw at 10:15 and we still have to go to hair and make up. I grab some joggers and a casual top and rush through to the front. There I find my fellow bandmates all casually talking to one another.

"Morning Sleepyhead!" Niall calls from the front.

"Very funny Nialler!" I shout back. I grab a pastry from the packet and sit down with them. I notice Harrys's looking paler then usual.

"U alright Haz?"

Haz just looks at me and shrugs. I make a mental note to talk to him later, if I try to do it now it will set Liam into daddy directioner mode and in around 30 seconds Paul will come through and usher us out to the radio interview we have to do.

We leave the studios after having the Radio 1 interveiw. I look over at Harry. He's a lot paler than he was this morning. He walks onto the bus first and I drag the others behind.

"Whats up Lou?"

"Look guys I don't think Harry is well. He looks so pale. He's hiding something from us I know it. Lets keep an eye on him. A close one."

Before anyone could reply I walked straight onto the bus. Harry was layed on the couch sleeping. I notice his hand is on his stomach so I sit on the other side of the couch waiting until he woke up. I started rubbing small circles on his belly. I heard him groan but he didn't wake up. I went to go and inform the other lads about Harry. Niall was about to say something when the sound of retching was heard from the other room. Sure enough Harry was there puking his guts up. I rushover to him.

"Liam could you go get some medicine from the cabinet, Niall could you go get a bucket and make sure everything is ready by his bed for when he's finished." They both nodded and shot off. Meanwhile Harry was starting to cough up stomach acid.

"You nearly done babe?" I ask him. He simply nods and then leans back into me. I notice that he has a bit of sick down his shirt. Liam comes back with the stomach settlers so I ask him to get some clothes laid out for Harry. He nods and goes to find some clothes.

"Wanna go lay down boo?" He nods and I lift him up and go through to the bunks where Niall has remade Harry's bed and laid a bucket next to it. Liam has put a fresh set of clothes on the bed and Ni has even put a thermometer next to it so we can see whether or not he has a fever. Harry settles down onto the bed. He takes the two stomach settlers and then he is taken by sleep. Niall and Liam leave as they know Harry hates it when so many people are around when he's ill. I decide to check twitter and follow a few fans until he wakes up.

20 minitues later I hear Harry's stomach gurgle and I know what's coming next. I grab the bucket just as Harry wakes up. He grabs the bucket and throws up what hadn't come up before.

"You done now boo?" Before he can answer another round of sick comes up. He looks up at me and this time he nods. I put the bucket down. Niall must have heard the commotion because he came in and rinsed the bucket out and put it back down beside Harry and I.

"Lou bear, can we move to the couch?" Harry asks. I look down at him he has his puppy eyes on.

"of course boo" I carry him out to the front where Liam and Niall are watching some kind of crappy football game they see me and Harry and they move over to the smaller couch.

"Lou bear can we watch Love Actually??? Pleeeeeease?" Liam goes and finds the DVD and we all sit down and start to watch it. Harry snuggles into my chest and I wrap my arms around him. He soon nods off. I look over at them both and they are asleep too. I would go and turn the dvd off but I have Harry and to be honest I'm quite tired too. I let sleep take me too.

Harry woke up the next day and said that he felt better. We tried his stomach on some toast and he managed to keep that down. That night we ended up watching Titanic and we all fell asleep watching it again. The next day Harry said he was fine. I guess it must have been some type of stomach flu. That night we continued the tour and Harry was back to his usual charming happy self. 

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