1D sickfics

He gets sick: Zayn

He gets sick: Zayn

"(Y/n). Hey, (y/n). Please wake up," Zayn said quietly.

I forced my eyes open to see Zayn looking down at me, his sweaty hair matted down on his face, a pour on his lips. I sat up.

"What's wrong Z?" I asked.

"I feel sick," he pouted.

"What feels sick baby?" I asked him.

"My stomach really hurts and I feel like I'm gonna throw up," he practically sobbed. Zayn was terrified of throwing up.

"Aww Z, I'm sorry. Come on let's go to the bathroom. You'll be okay I promise," I said, helping him off of the bed. he had both arms wrapped tightly around his stomach, so I could tell it was really hurting.

"As soon as we got into the bathroom Zayn dropped down onto his knees and began throwing up his dinner from last night. I rubbed his back.

"You're okay. It'll be over soon Z, I promise," I said comfortingly.

Once he was done, I pulled him back towards me so he could lay his head on my chest. he was crying into my T-shirt now.

I carded my fingers through his sweaty hair and softly hummed 'they don't know about us'.

After he was sure he wouldn't be sick again, I helped him back to our bed, tucking him in. I grabbed another blanket for him since he was still shivering under the covers. I also got a trash can and set it beside him just in case.

He fell asleep with his head on my chest, legs tangled in mine, hands intertwined.

Yeah I was burning up under all the covers, but it was worth it for my baby