Ally, It's Not A Wedding (Right?)

(Good) Morning

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Y/Ns POV

„No girl, we've been there 3 days in a row! If I have to go in there one more time this week, they'll have a new topping for their waffles called 'My Puke'!"

"Eww Dinah that's so nasty!"

"But she does have a point!"

"C'mon y'all, nobody has ever died from eating at Waffle House."

"Well there's always a first time and that's sure as hell not something I wanna be remembered for."

"Language!"

I slowly wake up and open my eyes. It takes a few seconds for them to adjust to the bright hotel room. Of course Ally pulled the curtains open...She should really listen to herself singing the first lines of her solo in All In My Head (Tell me if you get it, thanks :D). Speaking of Ally...

I look to the other side of the bed but instead of Ally, I only find Moose Moose placed on her pillow and gently covered with a blanket. I shake my head and can't help but smile at the sight.

"Don't be such a drama queen! There's so much to choose from, it's not my fault you're a coward when it comes to trying new things!" I hear Ally argue downstairs, a slight hint of annoyance noticeable.

"Did you just call me a coward Allyson?"

Okay, what the hell is happening?

"Guys please, this is ridiculous. Let's just talk about this like grown up people okay?" Lauren says, obviously trying to de-escalate the situation.

Thanks President Jauregui, you're the real MVP.

"I agree. Let's just vote on whether we go to Waffle House or if we look for another restaurant which offers breakfast. But let's wake up Y/N, she needs to vote too." Camila suggested.

I groan and pull the blanket over my head. Of course it's about Waffle House. Ally tries to avoid arguments as much as possible but when it comes to people and things she loves, she can't take a joke. And Waffle House is definitely one of these things.

Suddenly someone pulls the blanket from my head and makes me face the bright room again.

"Good morning sleepyhead. Sorry to wake you up but we wanna go out to eat breakfast in a bit and your girlfriend and Dinah are going bananas because of the restaurant choice and we need you to vote." Camila declares.

I crack a smile. "Going bananas, huh Mila? I'm on my way." I mumble, slowly sitting up. Camila chuckles before turning around to leave the room.

I push the blankets away and get up. All of a sudden I feel a stabbing pain in my head and dizziness washing over me. I groan loudly before my legs give in and I collapse on the floor.

Camila's POV

I was about to close the door again when I heard a loud groan followed by the sound of something hitting the wooden floor. Alarmed, I turn around and walk back into Ally's and Y/N's bedroom, scanning it for the cause of the noise. Wait, where is Y/N?

"Y/N?" I step further into the room. As I'm about to round the bed, I see a pair of feet sticking out from behind the bed. "Y/N, c'mon it's not that bad, no need to throw yourself out of the bed." I joke, my smile fading as soon as I have a full view of Y/N on the floor. Her face white as a sheet and contorted with pain with tears running down her cheeks and her hands balled into fists. "OMG Y/N!" I get on my knees next to her, not really knowing what to do. "Y/N please, tell me what's wrong!" I say panicking while caressing her cheek to signal her that I'm here and to give her some kind of comfort. She slowly opens her eyes and looks at me, the pain still visible in her eyes. "Y/N honey, what's wrong?" I ask her again, my voice thick with concern.

She takes a few deep breaths before she slowly sits up burying her face in her hands. "I-I don't know. Stood up too fast." she mumbles. "Y/N..." I start. I know this isn't normal; standing up too fast doesn't make you look like you've just been hit by a car. "I'm okay, Mila. Don't worry." She said, her voice still shaking. "Y/N, we both know you're not." She sighs and attempts to get back up, obviously struggling to find her balance. I grab one of her arms and help her get back to her feet. "Thank you." she mumbles, clearly avoiding eye contact.

"Y/N, can you promise me to go and see a doctor about this?" She sighs again. "I don't have time for this, Mila. There's so much to do. I can't afford to be sick." I groaned at her answer. She can be so stubborn sometimes. "Y/N. Promise you will do it." I say more eagerly, holding out my pinky for her. She looks at me for a few seconds before she links her pinky with mine and nods slightly. "I promise." I give her a small smile. "Good. I think some breakfast will help you feel a bit better until then, okay?"

Y/N's POV

"Breakfast sounds good." Camila holds out her hand for me to take. "Can you walk?" She asks concerned. I take her hand and smile at her warmly. "Yeah, I'm really feeling better. Thanks for the help Mila." I give her a short hug. "Anytime Y/N." I follow her out of the room and into the small lobby of the hotel room. I really thought I felt better until I took the first few steps. Every single one made a sharp pain appear in my head. Fuck.

"Y/N baby,are you okay?"

I was so busy fighting the pain that I didn't even notice us reaching the lobby. The girls are all staring at me with a worried look on their face and Ally is making her way towards me. I feel Camila letting go off my hand to give us space.

Ally stopped in front of me, the concern visible on her face. "Y/N, what's wrong? You are white as a sheet. Do you want to sit down?" She asks, not giving me a chance to answer and dragging me to one of the armchairs. She takes a seat and pulls me down, making me sit on her lap. She hugs me from behind and puts her head on my shoulder, leaving a kiss on my neck. "Tell me what's wrong, baby." she asks once more, removing one of her arms from the embrace to check my temperature while waiting for an answer. "I got up pretty fast and I think my body didn't like it." I said shifting so I was able to look at her. "What do you mean?" she questions, her eyes not leaving mine. "My head hurt pretty badly and I felt dizzy so I kind of collapsed on the floor." Ally's eyes widened at my words and a quiet "Oh my god" left her lips. "But I'm better now, my head just still hurts a bit, could just be from hitting the floor." I add, not wanting her to worry too much.

Of course my head hurt like a bitch whenever I'm moving, but sitting still in her lap, I barely notice the pain in my head.

She reaches up to my face and caresses my cheek. "You should still go see a doctor Y/N. Things like this shouldn't happen."

I nod. "I will." She smiles at me even though the worry in her eyes is still visible. "Okay." she says before kissing me affectionately. I kiss her back, letting our lips linger for a little while. "Okay." I whisper after we separated our lips.

"Y/N, since you're sick, you decide where we're going for breakfast." I hear Normani say.

"Which means we'll go to Waffle House because we all know how whipped she is." Dinah remarks, rolling her eyes jokingly.

"Can't really disagree. There's no point in denying it anymore, everybody knows anyway." I answered. Ally laughed and slapped my shoulder. "Am I that threatening so you don't dare to disagree with me?" I chuckled slightly. "No, I just love you too much to refuse you anything."

"Hoi Y/S/N (Your Ship Name), stop being cute, I'm starving. And I'd rather eat at Waffle House again than eat nothing at all." Dinah declared, grabbing her purse and marching out of the hotel room without looking back.

"She's so dramatic." Normani said shaking her head while trying to suppress a laughter.