One Direction SickFics

It's Spreading(Zianourry)

So here is my first sickfic. I hope you enjoy. I might split this into two, maybe. Anyway enjoy😀😀😀😀

Liam's POV

I woke up that morning with a dreadful headache and an aching body. The movement of the bus didn't make me feel any better. Last I had that same feeling on stage but it was less excruciating and it didn't seem to bother me until now. I checked my phone only to find that it was 6:39. I quietly groan at the fact that I'm awake this early in the morning. I tried to go back to sleep but my body wouldn't allow me to. So with no way of getting to sleep, I heave myself out of my bunk and go into the kitchenette to eat something. Even though I felt a little nauseous, I was also hungry. I made myself a sandwich and a cup of tea then sat down on the couch and ate. 5 minutes later, I was over the toilet hacking up my stomach's contents. After I felt like I got everything out, I rested my head against the wall and closed my eyes. I still felt too nauseous and weak to find the strength to get up so I just laid there with my head against the cold walls with my eyes closed until I heard a knock in the door.

"Liam?" Came the voice. It was clear that there was concern in this person's voice. I quickly identified the voice as Harry's.

"Liam, are you okay?" He asked. His voice gentle but at the same time, sounded too faint to be a normal whisper. Those thoughts quickly left my mind when my stomach became unsettled again. I grunted and groaned in pain. Harry walked in without another word being said. I looked up at him only to my own curiosity as to why he looked paler than usual.

"Are you okay Liam? I heard you from the kitchen and you sounded sick." Harry said. His voice sounding rough and dry.

"My stomach is just unsettled right now." I replied trying to get Harry off my track. I did not want to worry him or the other boys.

"Do you need anything?" He asked.

"No that's alright Harry I'm fine." I said. Then before Harry could say anything more, he started coughing dryly. The cough sounded rough and he was soon in a coughing fit that he found hard to escape. When he finally stopped, he whimpered a little and rubbed his throat. I could tell he was in pain.

"Are you ok Harry? You sound and look terrible." I said now worried about him instead of me.

"I'm fine. Just..." The second after that, he was back into his coughing fit. His cough was so aggressive and dry. We finally got out of the bathroom only to find Louis cuddled up on the couch with at least 10-12 blankets. He too was pale but not as pale as Harry. Louis's cheeks were flushed a bright pink. He didn't realize we were there until he opened his eyes and sat up straight with a little grunt coming out of him as he sat up with at least 6 of those blankets around.

"I heard coughing and came in here but then I got cold." Louis said. You could tell he wasn't feeling well either based on his features. At that moment my stomach became unsettled. But I didn't have the urge to go the bathroom again so I just sat down next to Louis. Apparently our sickness woke up everyone cause just then, Niall and Zayn walked in.

"What's going on out here?" Niall asked. A thick blanket wrapped around him. He looked just like the state Louis was in on the couch. Zayn on the other hand,  was sweating like crazy.He wore a thin tank top and underwear.I was wondering why considering it was November.

"What happened to you two?" I asked kind of groggy.

"I was really hot so I woke up but then I heard you guys so I got out of bed to see what was going on and to get some cool air on me." Zayn said. He then went to the fridge and open the door. He let out a sigh of relief for the cool air touching his body at last. That's when I realized his face was pale. Zayn's face is not normally a pale color unlike Harry who has a little paleness to his complexion. I then look around at the 4 other boys.That's when it hit me. All of us were sick. So why was I hiding the fact that I'm also sick. But then I realized another thing. The only thing worse than being sick, is being sick on tour.

Harry's POV

I sat down next to Louis and rested head on his shoulder. My body ached. Mostly my throat that's been bugging me since last night's show. I tried drinking water but that just made it worse and hurt a lot more. The boys and I are all sick yet we can't admit it even though we all see it in each other. I finally said something to them with all the strength I had in my throat to say it.

"Why are we hiding the fact that we're sick? Isn't it obvious?" I said. It hurt to say that to be honest.

"Harry's right. There's no point in hiding it." Louis said with all his will power. We all looked at each other and agreed.

"So what are we going to do? We have a show later on today." Niall asked quietly due to being cold. Before I had the chance to answer Niall, Paul, the head security guard walked in and then stopped all at once with a surprised expression.

"You all look like you've been hit by ten buses and then thrown into the ocean." He exclaimed. "What happened?"

"We're all sick." Louis said before shivering even more if possible and leaning more into my touch.

"You can't perform looking like this. We're gonna have to cancel tonight's concert." We all groan in frustration. We worked so hard on this tour to let it all go to waste!

"I hate being sick." I said in a coarse tone of voice. Soon after I was in another coughing fit which made my throat hurt more. This was going to be a long day.

And it won't be a good one.

Hey guys😀 So this was Part 1. I might start uploading every Friday because it fits my schedule which is pretty busy. So Part 2 should be uploaded next Friday or sooner. Likes, Comments, Votes, or Requests are highly appreciated😀😀

Until Next Time,

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