Shades Of Styles

Hes sick

"(Y/N). Babe. Get up please." Harry wakes you up coughing and u instantly sit up. You look at and he looks awful. His eyes are red and puffy, his nose his red and running. His hair mangled and he just looks terrible.

You feel bad for him.

"Oh my poor baby" you rub his cheek. He coughs and lays down. "I'll get you something." you shoot up and go to the medicine cabinet. You grab the cold medicine and the little cup and fill it half full then go back into the bedroom.

"Here" you put your hand out to give him the small cup but he denies it.

"That stuff is gross" he whines.

"You have to take it or it will get worse" you order and he shakes his head. "Please Harry. For me" You give him puppy dog eyes and he huffs and grabs the cup from you. He gulps it down and then gringes. You take the cup and kiss his cheek.

"Thank you baby" you smile. He smiles back at you. You set the cup down and sit next to him.

"I'm going to take care of you all day" you say pushing a part of his hair back. His face is really sweaty. You try your hardest not to wipe your hand off in front of him.

"Thank you baby. Your so sweet" Harry smiles and wraps his arm your waist.

"Are you hungry?" you ask.

"Yes. I'm starving" You get up and go to the kitchen. Chicken soup should be good. You open a can put it in the bowl and set in the microwave for 2 minutes.

When it's done you take it in to him and he finishes it slowly.

"Thank you baby girl" he says handing you the bowl.

Then your phone goes off. Its your work.

"Hello" you answer.

"Hello (Y/N). I'm afraid you'll have to come into day. Caroline just quit and we need you to fill in" your boss Linda tells you.

"But my boyfriend is sick. I have to take care of him"

"I'm sorry but I need you in here today. So either come in or your fired." she says and hangs up.

What are you going to do? You have to take care of Harry. But you can't loose your job.

"Harry. I have to go into work. I'm sorry" he turn to him.

"But I need you to take care of me." he sniffs.

"I know Harry but I have to go in. I'll call one of the boys to come look after you" you say and leave the room.

You call Niall hoping he'll answer.

"Hey (Y/N). What's up?" he answers.

"Harry's sick and I have to go into work. Would you come over and take care of him?" you ask.

"Yeah. I'll be there in a little"

"Oh thank you Niall. Your a life saver"

"No problem" he says and hangs up. You go back to the bedroom.

"Niall is on his way" you tell Harry and go to the your closet.

He stays silent as you get dressed. 20 minutes later your finally ready to go.

"(Y/N). Will you come lay with me real quick" Harry asks as your getting your shoes on.

"I would love to but I have to go." you tell him.

"Please. Just for a second"

You think it over and lay down. He wraps his arm around your waist and snuggles his nose into your hair.

"Thank you" he whispers.

"Anything for you but if I get sick you better take care of me" you order.

"Oh I will. And I'll enjoy every moment of it"

You smile at his words and pat his hand. There's a knock at the door and you pull yourself away from a now sleeping Harry.

"Thank you Niall" you sigh as you open the door.

"No worries. I'm happy to help" he walks in.

"He's in the bedroom sleeping" you point to the bedroom door and he nods. You walk to the bedroom to grab your purse and phone. You give Harry a kiss on the forehead and leave.