One Direction Sick Fanfictions

Niall has the flu

" Okay boys, you have the rest of the week off. Management decided it would be needed due to the cold Niall seems to be catching " Paul explains on the phone. " All right, thank Paul we appreciate it " Liam replied before hanging up the phone.

" So... what did Paul say " Louis asks, sitting on the couch with Niall resting in his lap. " Well he said that we have the rest of the week off since Niall seems to be catching a cold " Liam smiles. " How's he doing by the way " he adds, walking towards the couch to sit next to Louis. " Well first off, I don't think this is a cold. " Louis suggest, stroking Niall's "blonde" hair.  Liam just looks at Louis in utter confusion.

" What do you mean by that. He doesn't have a temperature so a cold would be the best option wouldn't it ? " Liam says. " It would but he does have a temperature actually. A high one at that, I can feel the heat radiating off him. " Louis sighs, Liam putting a hand to the sick boys forehead. Liam quickly recoils as if burned and stands up heading to the stairs. " I'll be back " is all he says before heading upstairs.

Soon after Louis hears a knock on the door. Looking at his phone he sees it's 7:00 pm and Harry should be coming home from bakery by now, he likes to help out over there twice a week. " It's open " he shouts, trying not to wake Niall. As the door opens he sees Harry sluggishly, gently closing the door behind him.

" Haz your finally back " Louis smiles, seeing his boyfriend yawn in response. " Ughh, the bakery was so busy today " Harry says plopping in the couch next to Louis. " What wrong with Nialler ? " Harry asks concerned. " He sick. Management gave us the rest of the week off because of it. " Louis softly says. " Flu ? " Harry asks, Louis just nods.

Harry shakes his head, " I'll make him so soup " the curly headed boy said heading to the kitchen to get to work.  Liam finally comes downstairs with something's. As Liam heads to the couch he sees Harry in the kitchen. " Hey Hazza " he calls, Harry waves keeping his eyes on the soup. " Well what do we have here Doctor Payne " Louis comments. " Well Nurse Louis we have a thermometer, so liquid Tylenol, and a cold cloth is needed " Liam chuckles.

Quickly but slowly Liam slips the thermometer into Niall's mouth. As his temperature is being taken, Niall's baby blue eyes begin to flutter. " Liam ? " he mumbles. " It's me Nialler. No talking were taking your temperature. " Niall nods his aching head and drifts back to sleep.  The thermometer soon beeps causing Niall's to shift in his sleep. Louis just strokes his cheek and shushes him. " 39.4 Celsius ( 103 Fahrenheit ) " Liam sighs. " Well he's clearly tired so let's take him upstairs " Louis suggests.

Liam nods in agreement and hands Louis the items he brought downstairs and pick Niall up bridal style and carries him upstairs. When he arrives upstairs he gently placed Niall in his bed, pulling the covers up the the boys waist, and head downstairs.

Niall cracks his eyes open and try to make a sense of his surroundings. He takes his phone of the night stand checking the time, being blinded by the bright screen light. He groans as the light makes his aching head worse. Niall dizzily stands swaying now and again. The blonde haired boy slowly leaves the room making his way downstairs.

On his way downstairs an intense dizzy spell waves over him causing him to lose his balance and tumble down the stairs.  " NIALL " his 3 friends say in unison. Niall tries to stand up before screaming in pain. Liam rushes over while Niall pants and whimpers. " Liam... my leg... i-i-it hurts so bad " Niall cries tears screaming down his face. " Niall, NIALL... calm down. Your leg is hurt, possibly broken. " What !?!?... broken... AHH " Niall whimpers, eyes beginning to drift close.
" No-no-no Niall stay awake " Liam says tapping his cheek. Niall opens his eyes again. " Hurts " he whimpers before being pulled under again.

Niall wakes up, bright lights all around him. He looks at his left leg and sees a green cast around it, with names written on it. " Hey Niall how you feeling mate ? " Harry smiles. " Better, everything's hazy, but better " Niall croaks. " What about my leg ? " Niall asks concerned. " Well the doctor said that its fractured not broke. And it's nothing major so you should be fine in a month or two. " Liam explains. " I can still do shows right ? " Niall asks.

" Of course. You can't really run around but you can still sing of course " Louis adds. Niall happily smiles, " I love you guys " Niall says, tears welling in his eyes. " We love you to Nialler " the boys say in unison, hugging Niall. " We'll see you tomorrow mater " Harry waves as the 3 boys head out. Niall drifts back to sleep, waiting for the morning to come to go home with his mates.