Loving Mr. Styles (One Direction(Harry) Fanfic).

Chapter 22

I woke up with the worst stomach cramps and ran to the bathroom to be sick once more. My period had come two weeks early which was unusual as I'm on the pill and hardly ever get a period at all never mind twice in one month.

I'd been sick three times during the night and decided it must be food poisoning. I guess today was going to be a sofa day.

As I was trailing my duvet over to the sofa I saw a curly haired boy standing at the door.

"Hey." I said letting Harry in.

"Have you been sick at all? I think I might have food poisoning from the pizza last night."

"No. Are you okay? Do you need anything?" He asked rubbing my arm.

"I've also got awful cramps, a hug would be nice." I smiled leaning into Harry's body he was so warm and huggable (if that's even a word).

"Well I'm free until four so we could just cuddle on the sofa and watch tv?" Harry suggested, I agreed.

"I'll be two minutes." He said walking into the kitchen.

I lay on the sofa wrapped up in my pink flower patterned covers, scrolling through the TV guide trying to find something to watch, this was when I noticed a Friends marathon. My favourite!

Harry walked back into the lounge holding a plate of toast and a hot water bottle. He took his shoes and jacket off and sat beside me on the sofa handing me the dry toast and placing the water bottle on my stomach.

"You're so thoughtful. Thank you." I laughed.

"Just tell me if you need anything else. I see you've picked Friends to watch, good choice babe." He said as I leaned against him, my head on his chest.

I felt Harry's stomach move as he laughed at the tv, he stroked my hair lightly it was honestly the best feeling, I was so lucky to have Harry.

-Harry-

Grace fell asleep against me, today she looked super pale and her head was burning but somehow she still managed to look good. I wished I could stay with her for the rest of the day but I promised to meet up with the boys to catch up and also find a date for Zayn's wedding.

I hated to wake Grace but it was half three and I had to leave. I gently tapped her on the shoulder and whispered into her ear "sorry to wake you but I have to go."

She let out a moan, rubbing her eyes "How long have I been asleep?" She asked.

"A few hours, you looked super cute." I teased her. "I wish I could stay, I can come back around seven do you need anything brought back?"

"I don't think so, I'll see you at night." She replied.

I kissed her on the forehead and lay the blanket over her again. "Bye."

I was slightly late meeting the boys, we were meeting at Niall's apartment which luckily was the closest to me.

I ran up the stairs to his place and gave the bell a ring.

"Who is it?" Niall spoke through the speaker.

"Harry."

"Come on up Hazza."

"Hey!" They all shouted to me.

"What kept you?" Niall asked.

"Grace wasn't feeling well and I forgot it would take me an extra twenty minutes to get here." I smiled taking a seat on Niall's big 'L' shaped sofa.

"So how are the wedding plans coming along?" Louis asked Zayn.

"Good, I'm basically letting Perrie do all the planning all I've got to really do is turn up on the day." He laughed.