1D sickfics

Camping sick: louis

Sorry I haven't been writing as much lately I've been sorta busy.

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Louis p.o.v.

"Haaaarrryyyyy!" I whined.

"What lou?" he asked distractedly, pausing I between verses of I'm yours that everyone was singing.

"I don't feel good," I moaned dramatically.

"Louis I know but there's nothing I can do," he said exasperatedly.

"But my tummy hurts," I pouted.

"You want a sprite?" he asked, sighing.

I shrugged, sighing too. Because no that's not what I wanted. I wanted him to hold me. I was cold and I didn't feel good and the only thing that could make it better is Harry's arms and his warmth. Because damn that boy is like a furnace.

"I'm gonna get you a sprite boo," he said, standing up and walking to the small cooler over by Liam. He walked back over and handed me the cold can, making me shiver as soon as it touched my hand.

Now the boys were singing Wonderwall. I love that song. But I couldn't enjoy it right now.. Harry however, was having a grand time singing along.

I huffed silently and took a drink of the sprite. The sprite didn't exactly settle well in my upset stomach, making me feel even sicker.

I whimpered, wishing that Harry would just notice me for more than 10 seconds. Then my vision blurred and, fuck am I crying?

"Harry," Niall said quietly, as I wiped my face with the sleeve of my shirt.

"What? Oh," Harry said softly. I sniffed, looking away from him.

"Lou babe what's wrong?" Harry asked.

"I really don't feel good and I just want you to hold me," I said tearfully.

"Aw, come here love," he said, patting his lap and opening his arms.

I climbed up into his lap and curled up to him, burying my face into his chest as I felt his strong arms wrap around me. Ahh warm.

"Aw," Niall said.

"You two are so cute," Liam said.

"Gag," Zayn coughed, laughing at the same time.

"Shut up guys my boyfriend is sick," Harry said, tightening his grip on me.

"H-harry," I stuttered out, feeling my stomach churn.

"What is it love?" he asked sweetly.

"I'm gonna," then I jumped up and took two steps before I leaned over and puked.

I felt Harry drape his arm around me and rub my shoulder until I was finished. I straightened up and sagged against him.

"Okay babe, let's sit down," he said, practically dragging me back to the chair and pulling me into his arms.

"Go to sleep boo," he whispered, tousling my hair.

"Okay," I mumbled as I drifted off to sleep.

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Dawwwww. I know this isn't supposed to be larry but I had to I'm sorry.