What I'd do for you (Harry Styles/ One Direction Fan-fiction)

Chapter nine-

Okay, i am updating ANOTHER chapter, this will be three in ONE day:) But i have LOTS of inspiration and idea's :)

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-Marisa R.M.

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I woke up the next morning, feeling... awful, gross, sick. I was in an unfamiliar room, but then i remembered last night. I sighed rolling out of bed. As i glanced at the clock i was suprised to see it was only six-thirty in the morning. Well, feeling like this, i wouldn't be able to get sleep anyways, so i crawled out of bed.

I decided to take some kind of medicine, my throat was on fire and it felt like something was stuck back there, also my ears were itchy and i felt so weak. I was suprised to find Niall sitting at the counter when i walked in.

He was devouring some cereal, he looked so adorable in the morning. His blood hair was a mess around his face, and even though his blue eyes seemed tired, they were still shining.

"Morning Val." He looked me up and down, "You look like hell."

"Gee thanks." My voice came out crackling and i clutched my throat suprised that it hurt so much to talk.

Niall abandoned his cereal, omg, Niall just didn't finish food! He walked right in front of me and placed his hand on my forehead.

"Geez Val, your burning up!" He told me.

I shivered, just noticing for the first time how cold i was.

"Stay here, i'm going to go get Liam." He said, motioning to the chair.

"No, don't wake him up!" I told him.

He rolled his eyes as he said, "Wait here."

Sitting down on the chair, i leaned my head against the cool counter. Shivering from the difference of my hot skin and the icy air.

I was so tied, so very tired. I slipped from my chair and hit the ground hard. The chair came falling down on top of me and i groaned.

Then the pressure of the chair was released and I looked up to find Harry bending over me quizzically.

"You okay?" He asked.

I nodded as he pulled me to my feet.

"What happened?"

"I fell." I told him, my voice came out all crackily again.

He looked at me closer, concerned. 

"You look sick, are you feeling well?" He asked me.

"I'm not sick." I told him, as he too placed his hand against my forehead.

"Gosh, your burning up!"

"Niall already came to that conclusion, he went to go wake Liam."

"Come on, i'll take you to the couch." He said nodding.

"What do you mean ta- Ahhh!" I was cut off.

Harry had bent over and picked me up bridestyle in his arms as he carried me to the couch, laying me down gently.

"That was unnecessary." I told him.

"I thought it was very necessary to make sure you didn't collapse." He told me, smirking.

Just then, Louis and Zayn came rushing in. Zayn with a lamp and Louis with a bat.

"What's going on?! We heard a crash!!!" Louis exclaimed.