Harry's p.o.v.
"Damn Louis!" I yelled, reaching over to put my hand over his eyes.
We were playing FIFA and I was losing to Louis... bad.
"I think that's called cheating mate" Liam laughed from the floor. Louis and I were sitting on the couch, Zayn and Liam in front of us.
"I think cheating is only a bad thing if you win because of it," Zayn smirked.
"You're still losing aren't ya curly?" Louis asked.
'Game Over, the screen displayed. I sighed and dropped my hands and the controller into my lap.
"Fuck you," I said, flipping Louis off.
Louis clapped his hand to his chest in mock offense and gasped. "How rude!"
We all laughed for a few moments and then I held the controller up.
"Who's next?" I asked.
"Me!" Liam shouted grabbing the controller out of my hands.
"Your on," Zayn said, snatching the other controller from Louis.
I saw movement out of the corner of my eye. I turned to see Niall walking in.
"Hey Niall, there you are," I said with a big smile.
He just walked in, straight faced, and flopped down on the couch next to me.
"Niall-, Oh," I frowned as he leaned heavily against my shoulder.
"I don't feel good Harry," he said quietly.
"What's wrong Ni?" I asked, slipping my arm around his waist and resting my hand on his hip.
"My head and my stomach hurt," he whined.
"I'm sorry your sick love," I said after feeling his forehead and determining he had a temperature.
"What?" I hear one of the boys ask and looked up to see them all looking at me FIFA paused.
"Ni isn't feeling very good," I explained, feeling bad for the blond boy in my arms.
"Aw, Louis cooed softly.
"Go back to your game guys, Lou and I can handle it," I told Liam and Zayn.
"Louis can you go see if we have any advil? And get a glass of water and," Niall shivered in my arms. "And a blanket," I finished. He nodded before setting off to get what I asked.
He came back shortly with 2 Advil pills, a glass of water, and a fuzzy blanket.
I helped Niall sit up and Louis gave him the pills and the water to swallow them with.
When he was done he handed them back to Lou with shaking hands, and he set them on the small table beside the couch.
"Haz I'm dizzy," Niall whispered.
"You can lay down babe," Louis said, scooting over a bit. I scooted over so I was pressed against Louis' side, and Niall laid his head down in my lap.
It was a bit cramped, as Niall's feet were up on the arm of the couch, but as soon as we laid the blanket on top of him he seemed to relax.
"Get some sleep Niall, hopefully you'll feel better in a few hours," is said, carding my fingers through his blond hair.
"Don't stop," he whispered.
"I won't love," I whispered back.
He smiled faintly up at me, then closed his eyes, and fell asleep to the soothing sound of Liam beating Zayn's ass at FIFA.
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