You woke up and noticed that it was 12 am on June 8th, your third year anniversary. Harry was taking you out for dinner tonight. You opened your eyes even more to the sun shining right in your face, which caused you to wince at your pounding head. You put a hand up to your forehead in an attempt to stop the pounding, but realized your forehead was hot.
You stumbled into the bathroom and pulled out the thermometer you kept in your drawer. You put it in your mouth and stared at the disorganized-looking Darcy in the mirror. Your hair was all over the place, almost like bed hair, but ten times worse. Your eyelids were red and so were your cheeks and the tip of your nose. You coughed and noticed that you couldn't breathe without coughing. The thermometer beeped and you took it out to look at its conclusion: 102.3
That isn't good. You went down and fixed yourself some breakfast even though your stomach was in knots. While you were eating, you heard your phone ring and looked to see the familiar picture of you and Harry.
D: Darcy H: Harry
D: Hey Haz.
H: Hey baby girl are we still on for tonight?
D: Um yea
You felt bile rising up your throat. Oh god.
D: Hey uh I gotta go study though, I will see you tonight.
You took the phone away from yourself to gag.
H: Ok baby girl love you.
D: Yea I love you too.
You hung up and ran to the bathroom. You fell in front of the toilet, throwing up the little breakfast you had just consumed. Your roomate came in the bathroom.
"Oh my god Darcy", she screamed, "Are you okay?"
You wiped your mouth with some toilet paper.
"I'm alright El."
(Eleanor is your roommate.)
"You sure CiCi", she smiled.
You still haven't found a way to not smile when she does, it's contagious so you smiled with her.
"You and Harry have a date", she asked.
You nodded, "Yea. Can you help me cover this up?"
"Sure what else are gal pals for?"
"Thanks El."
"Sure my little CiCi."
You got up and followed her.
"Sit down", she told you."
You sat down on her bed. She grabbed her makeup kit.
"Close your eyes", you did so, "I can cover the looks, but not the symptoms."
"I know just make me pretty", you told her.
She giggled and painted your face with all of the makeup.
"Go look in the mirror."
You got up and you were frightened, "Where's Darcy? What have you done with her? Who is this gorgeous girl?"
"You forget I'm a model Darcy?"
You giggled along with Eleanor.
"So when will Harry be here?"
"He should be here any minute now."
As if right on cue, you heard a knock on your dorm door. You opened it.
"You ready baby", he asked.
You looked back at Eleanor who put double thumbs up at you. You nodded, feeling something in your throat, scared that it would come up if you talked. You smiled at Eleanor as you left. Harry drove you to a nice Seafood Restaurant because he knew you loved seafood. As soon as you set foot in the restaurant, the knots in your stomach got tighter.
"Harry", you whispered as you two were sat down at a table.
"I'll get the sea biscuits", your waiter smiled at you.
You smiled back and then turned to Harry, "Harry."
He didn't look at you, he just sighed and finally looked up and smiled at you. Then his smile dropped and you knew why. You immediately rushed to the bathroom and you knew Harry was not far behind. You threw up in the toilet and felt Harry gather your hair in his hands. He held your hair as you threw up and when you finished, he knelt beside you.
"I should be the one that's puking right now cuz I'm nervous", he trailed off like he was thinking aloud.
"What do you mean", you asked.
"I've said too much."
"Haz."
"Oh my gosh I can't do this, I can't do this-"
"Haz breathe."
"Darcy I love you and I have for four years now. I can never let you go and I hope that you feel the same so I want to know if you want to-"
He stopped and by now you were in tears.
"Haz continue."
"I'm so scared", a tear fell down his cheek.
"Haz...continue...please."
He started shaking and several tears fell until he whimpered, "Will you be Mrs. Darcy Styles?"
You smiled, "Yes oh my gosh!"
He choked up and started coughing and despite being sick, you hugged the shit out of him.
"Harry", you asked.
"Yes babe?"
"There's something that usually goes on the girl's finger."
"I knew I forgot something", he face palmed himself.
"Oh Haz, my forgetful Haz", you rolled your eyes.
"Tell you what, if you are feeling better tomorrow, then we will go ring shopping."
"Sounds good."
He took his new fiance home and took care of his darling Darcy, catching it himself afterwards. Then you took care of him.
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