Child Is Sick and He Catches It (Harry)

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Harry's P.O.V.

Y/n was out of town for a "girls' vacay" so I was left with Sarah, my seventeen-year-old daughter for a week and a half. I went downstairs to get some breakfast before I went and watched some TV.

"Hey Sarah", I said. 

She hugged me, "Hey dad."

She began coughing and it sounded painful.

"You alright", I asked and chucked her a bottle of water.

She caught it, "Yeah I'm coughing and sneexing though.

"You probably have the cold that's going around."

"Yeah I've got a headache", she put her hand on the forehead.

"Maybe you should stay ho-", I started.

"Thanks daddy", she hugged me.

I smiled and headed back upstairs, "Call me if you need or want anything."

I waited for an answer, but when I didn't get one I went into my room. I turned on the TV and started watching Britain's Got Talent. My phone buzzed.

Get on skype hon - Y/n

I opened my laptop and logged into Skype. 

Y: Y/n H: Harry

Y: Hey babe.

H: Hey honey.

Y: I just landed in Hawaii, how's it going?

H: Good except for I discovered that Sarah has caught a cold.

Y: Harry do you need me to come home?

She smirked.'

H: I'm fine y/n.

Y: Harry I'm sorry, but you don't have good hygiene when it comes to illnesses.

H: I so do.

I smiled.

Y: You're so adorable when you're wrong.

H: How?

Y: You always catch the illness.

H: Give two times I've-

Y: When I had the stomach flu, you caught it whithin a day. When I had the flu, you caught it within four days. When-

H: I said two. Bye now!

Y: Haz be careful.

H: I'm fine.

I hung up. I don't always catch it, I'll prove her wrong. My cell rang and I answered it.

P/ L: Person H: Harry

H: Hello?

P: Hey it's Liam-

H: Hello mate.

L: Hello. Can you come in? We have to record.

H: I'll be there soon.

I hung up. I went into Sarah's room.

"Hey Sarah", I said, "I'm going t the studio."

"Dad", she moaned, "I'm sick though."

I sighed and winced, "Can Dallas come and take care of you?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"Keep it PG Sarah and I mean it!"

She nodded. I hate that Dallas kid.

"I am going to leave the soup cans out so he can fix you some."

She nodded and I headed out the door. I called Dallas and told him the same thing I'd told Sarah. Should I trust them? I'll just have to. I got in the car and left for the studio. I got out and went in. We recorded and then I left.

I called Sarah to tell her that I was leaving. I got in the car and left for the house, arriving later than I had imagined. I read the clock in the kitchen once I'd put the keys on the key holder. The time was 6:30. I ran upstairs to see Dallas and Sarah asleep on the bed. I looked around her room, but only found his shirt. Good kids.

I walked into my room, exhausted, and laid down. As soon as my head hit the pillow, the darkness had taken over me. I woke up and noticed that I had a headache. I sat up in the bed and started coughing, it hurt to cough and my throat was sore. I put my hand over my neck and tried not to sneeze with the tickle in the back of my nose.

I heard a sneeze, but it didn't come from Sarah. Dallas came out and he looked a wreck, probably like I did. 

I sighed, "Wanna watch football?"

He nodded and I grabbed a couple of blankets before we headed downstairs. I turned on the TV and we both sat on the couch. I gave him a blanket and then I put a blanket over myself. We watched the Redskins play the Giants and it was snowing on Fed Ex Field. Despite our sore throats, we screamed whenever the Giants scored. 

In the end the Giants had won and we screamed until we lost the little bit of voices we had. I sneezed.

"Bless you", he said. 

"Thanks", I smirked, "You're still not of the hook."

He smiled, "But we've bonded daddy."

I rolled my eyes, "I'm not your dad."

He sneezed.

"Bless you dear child."

"Thanks dad."

"That's just what I say to everyone."

He smiled and then we both started laughing. Sarah came down the stairs.

"What's going on here", she sat in between us.

"We're bonding", I laughed and so did Dallas.

"Are you guys feeling okay", she asked and put each of her hands on our foreheads.

"Aside from the cold that you happened to give both of us, we're fine", I said.

"I'm sorry guys", she apologized.

"It's fine", we said together.

"Aww my favorite men", she wrapped each of her arms around our necks.

"He's not a man yet", I joked.

Sarah and Dallas smirked.

"Ok fine", I said, "I approve of you Dallas, but don't make me regret this son."

They both smiled and then kissed. I hit them with the pillow.

"Dad's still sitting right here", I said.

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Thanks for rquesting XLeftyX, I had fun writing this :)

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