Zayn: It was late and you woke up to the sound of Zayn groaning…again. He had somehow come down with the stomach flu and wouldn’t stop complaining. Not that you didn’t mind having to baby your boyfriend. It just got a bit old after the first hours of groans. “Y/N.” He whimpered as he clutched his stomach. You scooted closer to him and pulled his head into your chest. “My belly hurts…” He pouted into your chest. “Shh. I know, Zayn.” You cooed. “Make it stop!” He groaned but this time he seemed more angry then hurt. “I can’t. You have to stop thinking about it, Zayn. Just relax and think of something else.” He sighed as his body went limp. He slept the whole night without complaining once. You later found out that what made him forget his pain was the thought of you.
Harry: He had the sniffles but somehow managed to make it a big deal. He would whine about how he couldn’t breathe and make you cuddle him all day. Harry was very childish when he was sick. He refused to take the nasal spray by crossing his arms and whining. “C’mon Haz, you have to take it if you want to breathe properly.” “No! I don’t wanna!” He pouted. You sighed in defeat but being the sneaky girlfriend you are, you managed to spray some in his nose while he was napping. You got about an hour of the silent treatment but he couldn’t hold out much longer because the nasal spray really helped.
Niall: Food poisoning. You expected this from Niall, considering he loves to eat. But you understood that accidents happen and he didn’t mean to get sick. He spent the entire time he was sick, hovering over the toilet throwing up. You stuck by his side and only left him alone when he asked you for something and you had to go get it. Niall couldn’t keep anything down while he was sick but as soon as he felt better the first word you heard were “Y/N, I’m hungry.”
Liam: There was a bug going around and Liam was it’s next target. You thought that when he got sick, he would want you to take care of him but he had always tried his very best to hide the fact that he needed you. He didn’t want to distract you from anything you had to do. Weather it was school or hanging out with your friends, he would tell you to forget about him and live your life but you refused. You wanted to take care of him. He finally gave up and let you baby him. You brought him soup, blanket and what ever else he asked for.
Louis: A headache. A small headache had managed to cripple Louis. He couldn’t stand up without feeling a banging sensation in his head. Both of you knew there wasn’t much you could do to help so you just gave him some medicine and told him to rest. All day he was in your darkened shared bedroom. Sometimes you would pop in just to cuddle with him because you knew that you were the main reason Louis would feel better.
