1D sickfics

He wakes you up: Harry

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Your p.o.v.

"Y/n," Harry whimpered, sounding like he was close to tears. I pushed myself into a sitting position.

"Baby whats wrong?" I asked, taking his sweaty hands in mine.

"I feel sick," he said, rubbing his stomach, as tears started to fall down his cheeks.

"Aw sweetie is it your tummy?" I asked, wiping the tears away with my thumb. He nodded, sniffling.

"Do you feel like your gonna be sick?" I asked, rubbing my thumb over the back of his hand.

"Y-yes," he moaned.

"Okay, hun, let's go to the bathroom.

Still holding his hand, I pulled him off of the bed and down the hall o the bathroom, where he sat down, shakily in front of the toilet.

He sat on his knees, while I sat cross cross beside him, so he could lean on me while he waited.

He laid his head down on my shoulder, as he let out a sob, fisting his hands in my t-shirt.

"Hey, it's okay love," I said, carding my fingers through his sweaty hair.

"I'm just so nauseous, and my tummy really hurts, and I can feel it in my throat and I just want it to stop," he cried, placing a had on his churning stomach.

Then all of a sudden I felt him gag into my shoulder. He lurched forwards, expelling all of last nights dinner into the toilet.

I rubbed gentle circles into his back until he was finished, and sat back into my arms.

I could literally feel him shaking. I wrapped my arms as tightly as I felt I could without putting too much pressure on his upset stomach.

"You're okay babe, you're alright," I whispered in his ear.

"Y/n I'm tired," he said quietly, burying his face into my shirt.

"Let's go back to bed then," I said, releasing my grip on him so he could sit up.

I draped my arm around his waist and helped him slowly trudge back into our bedroom.

He collapsed onto the bed, pulling me down with him, and curling up to my side immediately.

"Are you feeling any better sweetie?" I asked, rolling onto my back so he could rest his head on my shoulder.

"Not really," he muttered, his eyes closed, as I wrapped my arm around him, letting my hand rest on his hip.

"Your tummy?" I assumed. I felt him nod against me.

"Are you still nauseous?" I asked.

"No, but it's really upset and kinda queasy and churning and It just hurts y/n!" He groaned.

"Aw babe," I cooed, snaking my hand over to try and soothe his tummyache. I slid my hand up under his t-shirt and lightly drew patterns on his stomach.

Then his tummy started making noises, gurgling and groaning sickly. I flattened out my had and rubbed circles into his poor belly.

"God I feel really full," he moaned. "Am I bloated?" he asked.

I slid my hand down under his waistband just a bit. Yeah, his tummy did seem a little bigger than usu.

"Yeah a little," I replied, continuing to rub his tummy.

I started applying more and more pressure to his hard tummy, hoping to give him some relief.

Suddenly, he let out a queasy sounding burp. He pushed my hand off of his stomach and clutched it, his other hand covering his mouth.

"You gonna throw up?" I asked. He shook his head no.

"C'mon hazza let me help," I said, removing his hand from his stomach and continuing to rub.

He let out several more sick sounding burps, until his tummy finally deflated, and he felt a little bit better.

Think you can sleep now?" I asked.

"Mmhmm," he mumbled, cuddling closer to me.

"Shh, sleep haz,"

I fell asleep with my hand resting on his tummy, my face buried in his curls, shortly after Harry fell asleep.

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