MR STYLES (one direction fanfiction)

Dr. Martin?!

no proofread!!

Chapter 30

“Harry?”

“Yeah?”

“Can you put me down please?”, I begged and he chuckled.

“No.”

“Ugh why not?”, I groaned tying to push myself up a little cause my head hurt.

“Cause I´m carrying you to the car.”, he said and I groaned again.

“Harry my head hurts.”

“Really?”

“Yeah and I feel like I have to throw up since I´m hanging over your shoulder like a sandbag.”, I groaned.

“Oh sorry honey.”, he said putting me down. I felt a little dizzy taking a deep breath.

“You´re not going to throw up are you?”, he asked worried.

“I don´t know. I´m not feeling well after that.”, I forced a smile.

“Aaw honey I´m sorry.”, he said wrapping his arms around me.

“Naah it´s not just because of that. I wasn´t feeling that well today anyway.”, I said placing my face in the crook of his neck.

“You´re feeling a bit better?”, he asked rubbing my back.
“N-no I-I...”, I stuttered and Harry pulled away giving me a worried and confused look. I bent over and puked. What is wrong with me? I guess I caught a flu. I had this weird feeling in my stomach area since yesterday evening. Harry placed his hand on my back rubbing it soothingly while his other hand hold my hair away. When I thought I was finished I turned around and Harry handed me a tissue to wipe my mouth while his hands rested on my waist. He looked at me worried and sighed.

“Si, I think you caught a flu, you´re feeling sick since yesterday and god your forehead is fucking hot.”, he said feeling the heat of my forehead.

“No, no it´s ok. I-I´m g-good...”, I stuttered feeling my stomach turn again. I bent over and heard my vomit splashing onto the leaves covered ground. I felt so weak and I was cold and warm at the same time.

“Si we´ll drive back to the hotel.”, Harry said wiping my mouth with a new tissue.
“B-But you´re surprise.”, I pouted my voice hoarse.

“It can wait. You´re more important than this surprise and I think it would not have been the best decision to go there now anyway.”, he smiled kissing my forehead.

“Why?”, I asked confused.

“Well I planned to go to the carnival first and booked a wellness treatment in a beautiful spa for us after that.”, he said and I weakly smiled at him.

“That would have been so wonderful Harry, thank you for that.”, I said my mouth tasting like vomit.

“We can still do it, but another time maybe tomorrow when you´re feeling better of course.”, he said and I sighed.

“I ruined it.” , I mumbled.

“No! You didn´t ruin it! Si don´t say that! It´s not your fault that you´re not well.”, Harry said his voice harsher.

“Okay.”, I sighed. “So you´re not mad?”

“No of course not!”

“But what about we´re going to the spa later I´ll have some rest at the hotel and we can go there if I´d feel better.”, I said feeling bad that I caught a flu.