One Direction Sickfics

Appendicitis (Niall Centric)

Sorry for another Nouis fanfic but it is my OTP so I couldn't resist the temptation.

Niall POV

I look over to the clock beside me, 3:40. Great, I've been up all night with stomach cramps and I have to get up at 5:30 for a stupid radio interview, suddenly my stomach lurches. I sprint to the bathroom where I throw up everything I've eaten in the past 24 hours. I grip the porcelain bowl like my life depends on it. I really want one of the boys to come and rub my back and cuddle with me like we always do when one of us is sick but Harry has been sick with some cold and he is taking priority at the moment.

When I finally feel like I can walk without collapsing I walk back to my bed and see that I have been an hour and I only have an hour until I have to ne up so I may as well sleep. I could always sleep in the van but I depends how Harry is because I can often be quite attention seeking when all i want is a cuddle. My eyes finally shut and I drift off into an uncomfortable sleep.

(5:30)

The alarm is blaring into my ears making my pounding headache worse. I hear one of the boys probably Liam shouting that breakfast is ready as soon as we get up. I groan at the thought. Usually i would be enthusiastic but my stomach tells me that i really can't eat any breakfast today. I decide that I'll take a shower and say that I'll have a bigger lunch. That way I won't have to eat now and we usually don't get time for lunch so I just have to dodge dinner which should easy as we are usually so tired that we always go to bed. Liam however will probably have his eye on me and feed us all with snacks so I'll have to stomach and then throw them up when i go to the loo because I know my stomach won't hold the snacks we get.

I make sure that no-one is in the bathroom before I go in there to shower. Zayn comes out looking tired which surprises me because he is never up early without having someone having to shout in his ear. He must sense that I'm confused because he tells me that Harry was up having a coughing fit and it woke him up. I nod and tell him I wont be long even though I know its a lie. I turn the shower to hot because I feel so cold at the moment. I know I probably have a fever but to be honest it is just a stupid little bug that i will have caught one of the sickness bugs from a fan on the way to a radio interview we did last week, Harry got a cold and I got a sickness bug, why do I always get the shit one, its the story of my life sometimes.

I step out of the shower and immediately get hit with a gush of cold air, I shiver and grab my towel. I open the door a tiny bit to double check that no-one is in the bunks before I go and get changed, elongating the time that I take so that i miss breakfast. Liam walks in and looks at me a bit concerned but he shrugs his shoulders and walks out again when he see's that I'm nearly ready. I know he has probably saved me some breakfast I just pray Louis steals it as a joke so I don't have to lie to the boys.

(Time skip to after the radio interview)

My stomach is churning, Liam made me eat a granola bar before we went live on air so that I want hungry. I really have to go to the toilet and I cant go on the bus because they will start to get suspicious and you can hear me too in there. Suddenly i get a lightbulb moment.

"Liam, I think I've left my phone in there so I'm just gonna go back and get it. Be back in 5 minutes."

"Ok Ni but be quick because we need to get going soon."

I give him a quick smile before I run back into the place and follow all the signs to the bathroom where the measly granola bar and the small sips of water i took all come back up into the toilet. I look at my watch and see that i have been nearly 5 minutes and i should be getting back to the bus. As I stand up a wave of dizziness hits me as well as the pain in my right side increasing so that I feels like 1000 knives are digging into my right side. I really want one of the boys to come and cuddle me and tell me everything is ok but I can't because Harry is ill and they will probably think that I am faking as last year I did fake to get out of a radio interview. Louis is the one who usually cuddles me when I'm sick but he will be too busy making soup for Harry or running around like a mother hen.