Mr. Styles (Completed)

Chapter Sixteen

-Mr. Styles-

-Chapter Sixteen-

About a week later, life for Georgia and Harry couldn't have been better.

Georgia had officially moved in with Harry at his flat, and everyone was getting along great, even Claire had a new friend in Edgar.

Harry had complained the day before about not feeling well, so he had taken a nap, and woken up feeling much better.

But this morning, Georgia woke up to the empty bed next to her, and she heard coughing and throwing up coming from the bathroom.

She quickly sprang to her feet and knocked on the door.

"Harry?", She called.

Only low groans were returned.

She turned the door knob, and opened the door.

When she walked in, there sat and pale, weak Harry, emptying the contents of his stomach into the toilet.

Georgia frowned, going over to rub his back soothingly.

"Baby...", She cooed, wishing she could make him feel better.

Harry finally stopped throwing up and flushed the toilet, before leaning back against the tub.

His eyes were pricked with tears before he closed them, sighing against the cool tub.

"When did this start?", Georgia asks.

Harry shrugs.

"'Dunno, around two-thirty maybe", Harry says.

His skin was shining with sweat, and his hair was damp.

"Why didn't you wake me?", Georgia asks, giving him a sympathetic look.

Harry only shakes his head.

"'Didn't want you to see me like this", Harry says.

Georgia smiles softly, rubbing his side.

"In sickness and in health, baby", Georgia reminds him.

Harry offers a small smile at the reminder of their engagement.

Georgia notices how pink his cheeks are, and leans forward to put a hand on his forehead.

"H, baby. You're burning up!", Georgia says, looking down at him with wide eyes.

He offers a dry laugh.

"Yeah, figures that much. Otherwise I'm literally in hell", He says.

Georgia grabs the thermometer and stick it in his mouth.

When it beeps she takes it out, her eyes going wide when she sees the temperature.

"102.1, you're definitely sick", Georgia says.

Harry doesn't say anything, and just closes his eyes again.

"I'm gonna go ask Barbara if she can run out and get you some medicine. Then I'm calling us both off from work", Georgia says, leaving the room before Harry could protest.

She finds Barbara in the kitchen like usual.

"Good morning, Georgia", She says, smiling at her.

Georgia shakes her head.

"Afraid not", She says.