Everything about you - One Direction Fanfic

Why???

Chapter 16

A/N – Hope you like, a little drama for our wittle Niall, what do you think is wrong with him? Sorry I haven’t updated in forever I have exams and stuff.

NIALLS P.O.V

“Niall?” A hazy voice intrudes my dream of Nandina. Whoever it is, is being annoying so I just stay still and try to go back to sleep.

“Niallllll....” The voice rings out again, and I hold in a grunt. ‘GO AWAY!’ I think to myself.

“NIALLLLL.”  I can feel the voice trying to pull me from my slumber but I hang on tight, not opening my eyes.

I feel someone poking me, poking from my stomach up to my face. What the heck? Suddenly I feel someone poking my nose repeatedly. Leave my nose alone! Then I feel a painful flick engulfs my nose. That’s it.

“BLOODY HELL WHAT DO YOU WANT!” I shout, my eyes flashing open to the blurry image of Harry, Mikayla and Liam whose hand is still outstretched. They all jump back and I groan, everything is dizzy. I am sweaty and my body feels like it is on fire.

“He has a fever Liam so leave him alone.” I hear Harry snapping.

“Yeaaaah,” I manage to mumble before falling back into a dreamless sleep.

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MIKAYLA’S P.O.V

Poor Niall. He is now sprawled out on the bed, moaning in his sleep about how hot it is. I actually feel pretty bad, Harry and I shouldn’t have taken him out on such a hot day and we all know how naughty Niall can be! Niall probably has a concussion from the severe beating he got from the police and to add on top of that it is extremely hot and he has probably got a fever!

Harry and I stand solemnly watching as Liam strolls in, looking completely unphased by the fact that Niall is unconscious. Liam has a look of anger on his face as he makes his way over to Niall, his face hovering above Niall’s by just inches.

“Niallllll….” He mutters, while I give him a steely glare for trying to wake up our asleep companion.  Niall thankfully doesn’t stir but Liam just squints and goes for it again.

“NIALLLLL.”  He hisses again and I hear a soft grunt evaporate from Niall. Niall can’t wake up. I land a soft punch to Liam’s arm but he just turns and glares at me. I leap back and Harry secures his arms around my waist, shooting a look that could freeze fire at Liam. I tilt my head up and plant a soft kiss to Harry’s cheek, smiling at him. He glances down and smirks slightly but keeps his stare on Liam, who is now poking Niall....CRAP! I reach out to whack Liam but Harry gently tugs my arm back to as not to agitate him.

Niall lets out a soft yelp of annoyance as Liam makes his way up his stomach, poking him until he gets to his face. Liam then lifts his hand and folds his middle finger and thumb together gently. I hold back a shout as Liam then continues to flick Niall hard in the nose. Silence fills the air for a moment, but then is broken loudly.

“BLOODY HELL WHAT DO YOU WANT!” Niall screeches, his eyes red and disoriented as he glares at us all. Even Liam leaps back from the smaller boy’s stare.

“He has a fever Liam so leave him alone!”  Harry snaps.

Niall lets out a final, soft agreement before closing his eyes and drifting back to sleep again. Harry and I both turn to face Liam angrily.

“Why the hell would you do that?!” Harry hiss/whispers.

“He ate my crisps!” Liam growls and I stare at him, mouth open.

“You awoke the boy with a horrible fever because he stole your chips.” I scold and both Harry and Liam turn to me.

“Crisps.” They both correct me simultaneously.