1D sickfics

He gets carsick: Zayn

He gets carsick: Zayn

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I glanced over at Zayn nervously. He had been restlessly sleeping vet since we got in the van. His face was pale against the dark interior of the car and a layer of sweat had formed on his forehead.

"Harry can you turn the A.C up a bit it's sort of hot back here?" I called up to the front.

"Sure love," Harry called back, sweet as ever.

The boys and I were on the way to the first concert of their where we are tour. The tour bus was meeting us there, so we had to take a van. Harry was driving, Liam had shotgun, Louis and Niall werein the middle, and Zayn and I were in the back. The other back seat was occupied by luggage, making for a very cramped ride.

I shivered, feeling the cool air hit my arms. How is Zayn sweating? Maybe he's sick. Oh that would be awful! Sick on the first day of tour.

"(Y/n)," Niall was turned around looking at me.

"What?" I asked him.

"Your cold," he said. I felt my cheeks flush red. "Yet you just told Haz to turn the air up. What's the story?" he asked.

"Yeah really?" Louis added, turning around as well. Damn these boys are good. I knew Zayn didn't like people knowing he was sick, so I didn't know if I should tell them.

"I uh, it's Zayn," I mumbled. The two boys glanced over at him. Then they looked at each other. Niall raised his eyebrows at Louis who frowned. Niall shrugged. Louis hesitated then nodded his head, before turning back to me.

I sighed. the boys do this all the time. They have silent conversations, because they're so close, that they know each other that well.

"He gets carsick," Louis said bluntly.

"Really carsick," Niall followed up.

"Oh," I said blankly, wandering why Zayn hadn't told me that.

"Like, we've probably only got about 10 minutes before we pull over so he can puke," Niall said, causing Louis to shiver.

"Getting close guys?" Liam asked nervously from the front.

"Fraid so," Niall called up to the front.

"Think you can handle that? If your like Lou and Li that's fine too. Harry and I got it," Niall said.

So Louis and Liam don't do sick, but Niall and Harry do. They all have this down to an art huh?

"I can do it," I said, slipping my hand into Zayn's.

"Five minutes," Niall sighed.

"So is he just sick for the entire tour?" I asked incredulously.

"Only in vans, the bus doesn't bother him," Louis told me.

Then I heard a moan beside me. Looking over, I saw that Zayn was opening his eyes. Instantly, one hand moved to his stomach, rubbing gently.

"Hey," I said softly.

"(Y/n)," he moaned.

"I know baby they told me," I said, squeezing his hand.

He scooted closer to me, laying his head on my shoulder.

"Aw hun," I whispered as I carded my fingers through his sweaty hair.

"Harry!" He yelled tensely.

"Hang in there love, you're okay," Harry said, pulling off the highway.

As the van came to a stop, Niall hopped out holding the door open as Zayn and I crawled out.

"We'll be right here if you need us," Niall said as we got out.

Zayn walked a few steps out, taking deep breaths. I put one hand on his back.

"You're okay Z, it's gonna be okay," I said soothingly.

Then he bent over and spilled his breakfast. I rubbed his sweaty back and pulled his hair back from his face.

When he finished, he was shaking, an there were tears streaming down his face.

"Aw sweetie come here," I said, pulling his shaking body in for a hug, ruffling his hair.

After a minute or two, he pulled back. "Let's go back to the car," he mumbled.

"Okay sweetie," I said. Niall was leaning up against the side of the van.

"Hey mate, you okay?" He asked as we climbed in. Zayn nodded weakly. Then Niall crawled back into the van and we were on our way.

Once again, Zayn curled up to me, laying his head on my shoulder. I tousled his hair trying to soothe him into sleep. He fell asleep shortly after with one hand on my leg, the other resting on his stomach.

We arrived at the concert venue with no more stops.