****Louis' POV****
When I showed the lads the ring I bought for Eleanor, Harry didn't look too good. Honestly, he looked like he was constipated. The other lads gathered around the ring and made comments like "That's wonderful, Lou,""I'm happy for you," and "When are you going to propose?" I told them that I'd wait until the time was right to propose to El.
A few hours later, the boys left and I went up to check on Harry. I'm starting to get really worried about him, something's obviously bothering him. I start to hear hiccup noises as I near his room.
I knocked on his door before I entered his room.
"Harry?" I asked and he sniffed in response.
Harry was splayed across his bed and his body shook every so often. I slowly walked over to him and sat down. He moved over a bit so I could lay next to him, I pulled him into my chest to stop him from quivering.
"You didn't look very well earlier. Are you sick? What's wrong, Harry?" I tried to get him to talk. He simply nuzzled further into my chest. A few minutes later, he lifted his head up and looked me in the eyes. His face was red, tear-stained, and puffy. I sat up and pulled him onto my lap. We sat there in silence for a while as I played with his hair, until I opened my mouth to speak.
"Harry, I know you're not feeling very well, but we still need to finish our talk- " I started to say but was cut off by him running to the bathroom.
****Harry's POV****
"Harry, I know you're not feeling very well, but we still need to finish our talk- " He started to say until a wave of nausea washed over me and I ran to the washroom. Before he could figure out what I was doing, I was puking my guts out into the commode. I felt Louis come behind me and hold my hair back as he rubbed small circles into my back. I couldn't help but let myself go and give Allen what he wanted. He wanted me to be perfect. He wanted Louis to love me in a non-platonic way. He wanted me to starve myself. I'd do anything to win Louis's love, even if it came down to starving myself. I love him. I want him. I need him.
I flushed the toilet and picked myself up from the floor. I walked over to the sink and washed my face and proceeded to brush my teeth, while Louis stood there awkwardly and watched me.
I finished up after a few minutes and walked into my room to lay down. Louis just stood there uncertain of what just happened. He finally walked over to me and tucked me in under the sheets, giving me a kiss on the forehead.
"I'll be back in a bit with some soup, Hazza." He said giving me a sad smile.
I must have drifted off because I felt something nudge my shoulder softly. I opened my eyes to see Louis standing beside my bed with a tray of soup and a glass of water. He carefully sat down the tray of soup and put the glass of water onto the nightstand. 'Don't eat it you fat cow! You'll never get Louis looking like this! If you love him, don't eat the soup! Just tell him you're worn out; he'll buy it!' Allen screeched. I listened to him. After all, I do love Lou a lot.
"I'm sorry, Lou, but 'M just not hungry. I'm really tired and I think I'll rest now." I murmured producing a yawn.
****Louis' POV****
As I looked down at Harry I couldn't help but think 'He looks like a small child with those big green eyes...' Just so innocent and adorable. I smiled at the thought and told him that I'd have the soup on the stove in case he changed his mind. He gave me a small smile and took a sip of his water.
"G'night, Hazza." I whispered as I exited his room.
After about an hour of boredom, I decided to call Eleanor. She picked up on the third ring.
"Hey, Louis! " I smiled at the sound of her voice.
"Hi, love. I was wondering if you wanted to come over and hang out." I offered looking for a chance to propose.
"Sure, I'll be right over. See you in 10, babe." She said before we hung up.
I tried to clean up the flat a bit before she came over. The door bell rang and I headed to the door to greet Eleanor. I smiled as she entered and we chatted for a bit on the sofa. Eleanor and I decided on watching a movie, so I got up to pop popcorn while she chose a film from our selection. It was so much fun to watch a movie just me and her, don't get me wrong, I love the lads and all, but we need alone time too. I kissed her on the lips gently, but it instantly turned into a heated make out session. We started to get really into it when odd noises came from upstairs. I got so distracted I ended up biting her lip.
"I almost forgot that Harry was sick." I muttered under my breath.
"I should get going, so you can take care of him." She said sweetly. I gave her a short kiss goodbye and escorted her to the door.
"Bye, Lou." She said before giving me one last hug and walking out of the door.
"Bye, El." I called after her.
I hurried up the steps to see if Harry needed any help.
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A/N: Sorry if it's short or bad. I wanted to give you guys a chapter because you guys really deserve one. I've been working on this since yesterday, and thanks to JaydeKat605 for making me write this chapter! She also gave me a FabuLouis idea for the next chapter! ;) I love you girl!
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