One Direction Imagines

He's Sick.. );

Harry:

 You walked into your shared apartment with Harry, you stopped suddenly when you saw your fiancé laid across the sofa, mouth slight ajar, his hands crossed over his stomach. His skin was unusually pale, sweat dripping from his forehead and his face was twisted in pain even though he was asleep.

"Harry?" You asked, shaking him slightly. He groaned, letting his eyes flutter open as he looked back at you. "Are you alright sweetie?" He shook his head, leaning forward to bury his face in your chest.

"It hurts." He mumbled.

"What hurts?" You asked, running your fingers through his limp curls (<< R.I.P), stopping them from sticking to his forehead.

"My head."

"And my boobs are going to make it better?" You asked, giggling slightly. Harry just shrugged, pulling away from you, you kissed his forehead and pressed the back of your hand against it. "You're burning up." You concluded. "Let's go to bed, I'll get you some medicine or something on the way. He nodded and you helped him stand, leading him over to your bedroom, helping him lay down.

"Can you turn the light out and cuddle me?" He asked. Sighing, you flicked the switch for the light off and walked over to the bed, slipping under the quilt, wrapping your arms around him. He buried his face into your neck and groaned as you ran your hand through his hair.

"Go to sleep Harry, I love you. Feel better." You whispered, placing a kiss on the top of his head before you heard his soft snores and you were happy he was getting some more sleep, just wanting him to feel better soon.

Liam:

 You were studying for finals when your phone started ringing next to you, making you jump. You felt a surge of panic run through you as you saw Louis's called ID pop up onto the screen.

"Hey lou, everything okay?"

"Not really. Can you come and pick up liam please? He's complaining because he feels ill and has a fever so can you come and pick him up?" You sighed, closing the book you were reading.

"Sure, tell him to hang in there, I'll be there in ten." You replied, hanging up. You grabbed your keys and ran out to your car. You drove quickly towards the recording studio you were out and louis was standing outside waiting for you. "Hey louis, is he okay?"

"He'll be fine." He replied, leading you inside. You followed him towards one of the rooms and were met with liaml shivering on the sofa in there, his face was pale and hair stuck to his forehead. He smiled slightly when he saw you and you rushed over, hugging him tightly.

"How are you feeling liam?"

"Crappy. I keep going from really hot to really cold, my head feels so heavy and everything just aches." You sighed, feeling sympathetic for your sick boyfriend. "Can you take me home please?" You nodded, taking his hand and saying your goodbye's to the boys before leading liam towards your car.

"Come on you, bedtime." You said when you walked through the door. He agreed and you helped him towards your bedroom and helping him settle down before grabbing him some medicine and a wet cloth. You gave him the medicine which he took and placed the cold cloth to his head before laying next to him. "Go to sleep hun."

"Okay, night Y/N, thank you, I love you." He mumbled before his head fell to your shoulder as he fell asleep more or less instantly.

"I love you too liam."

Niall: 

You were woken up to a loud string of coughs from niall who was sat up next to you. You flicked on your lamp on your bedside table, squinting at the sudden light and niall looked at you, a blush on his cheeks. "What's up niall?"

"I feel crappy." He croaked, his throat dry and scratchy. "My throat hurts, my nose feels blocked up and I keep coughing." You pressed your hand against his forehead, feeling that it was a little raised and you placed a kiss on his head before going to get him some medicine.

"I've phoned liam and told him that you can't come to the studio today sweetie." He took the medicine and tea from your hand, before a groan left his lips as he curled up against you. "I'll put on a movie and stay home for you today?" He just nodded and you put on Happy Feet before keeping your arms wrapped around his waist.

"Thanks Y/N," he whispered. You ran your fingers through his hair, pulling the quilt further up the two of you, his eyes slowly slipping closed as he snuggled his face into your neck. "I love you so much, thanks for looking after me babe."

"No worries baby, it's what I'm here for. Why don't you try and go to sleep? You might feel a little better after you have." Niall started coughing harshly into his arm and you rubbed your hand up and down his back softly and it came to an end, groaning as he fell back against your chest.

"Can it go away now?"

"It will soon niall, just try and get some sleep."

"Okay, night Y/N." You giggled softly and let your own eyes slip closed as you felt it was okay to sleep while NIall was and he'd wake you up if he needed anything from you.

"Night Niall."

Louis:

 Yourself and louis had just got home from a dinner out with your parents and you felt quite tired so the two of you just headed straight for your bedroom, got changed and stuck on The Lion King.

Glancing over, you took in how pale and quiet louis had gone. You took his hand in yours as he looked over at you for a second and you started to feel worried. "Louis, baby, are you feeling alright? You look really pale and you've gone really quiet."

"M-Me? I'm fine." He stuttered but you knew that he wasn't. Suddenly, Louis bolted up from the bed and ran into the bedroom. Sighing, you followed him and sat behind him, rubbing your hand up and down his back as he threw up into the toilet. You rested your chin onto his shoulder as he groaned. You helped him take his shirt off so he didn't get too hot and ran your fingers through his hair.

"Oh louis, honey." You sighed sympathetically, kissing his forehead. "Well, you've probably got food poisoning so we're going to have to wait it out and wait for your body to reject all of the bad food." You said quietly and he wrapped his arms around your waist, head buried in your shoulder.

"My stomach hurts." He whimped as he turned back around, the contents of his stomach coming up once more much to his despair. "Make it go away, make it stop, I want it to stop."

"Louis, it's going to be okay I promise. Breathe." You whispered, your hands rubbing up and down his back as he laid his head down onto your lap and you ran your hands ran through your fingers through his hair, placing small kisses to his forehead.

"Sorry Y/N."

"Why are you apologising?"

"Because you have to see me like this." You laughed softly, rubbing your hand up and down his arm as you watched his eyes close slowly, hoping that he wouldn't have to wake up too many times.

"Don't apologise for being sick louis, I just hope you feel better soon." He mumbled something that you couldn't quite make out before soft snores erupted from his body and you rested your head against the bathroom counter, also letting sleep overtake you.

There You GOO!!! Finally Ik. SHit Be happy I even update xD If u really know me. I'm lazy af.