One direction sickfics

Larry ~ Harry has Food poisoning - requested

Hey, my first BOYXBOY so I'm so sorry if it sucks. This was requested so I'm gonna do my very best to make it special for y'all.

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(Louis' POV)

Ever since we came back from 'Nandos', Harry's been awfully quiet and cuddly. He hasn't sat off my lap since we've come back and I'm just thinking that he's a little tired but, Harry isn't the cuddly type. Especially when he's tired.

"Hazza, babe what's wrong?" I asked as I heard a soft, small whimper escape his dry lips.

"N-nothing." He replied, barely audible.

I let it pass as he leaned his head on my shoulder and fell asleep in seconds. He looked exhausted, my poor baby. I lifted him up bridal style and laid him on the couch while Niall placed a cover over him seen as though he was shivering.

"Do yer know what's wrong wi' haz?" Niall asked, looking at the small, shaky form sprawled across the settee.

"No. Well, when I asked him if there was anything wrong with him, he just said nothing." I answered as I sat on the edge of the seat and moved the few pieces of hair that was stuck on Harry's sticky, sweaty forehead.

"He has a really high temperature to say he's shiveri-" I cut myself of and whispered, " Fever."

I frantically paced the room while shaking my head in all directions.

"He can't be ill. Non of us have ever been ill lately and he has only started when we came back from 'Nandos' and I'm really worried an-" I was cut of my a sharp pain across my cheek and realised I'd been slapped.

"Oww, what was that for?"

"Get some sense into you woman! He's your boyfriend for God sake. Look after him and stop acting like a mad man." Liam spoke, Daddy Direction style.

"Ok." I said as I hung my head in shame.

We all heard a groan coming from the bus couch and looked over to see Harry, curled up in a ball and clutching his weak stomach.

"You alright bud?" I asked, concerned to why he isn't telling me the truth.

"N-no." He whispered.

FINALLY!!

I finally got the truth out of him for once. He never likes to tell us when he's ill.

"What hurts baby?" I asked as I sat down on the edge of sofa.

"My s-stomach." He stuttered.

"Anything else babe?"

"No." He said, flatly.

I nodded and started rubbing his sore tummy. He relaxed and shut his eyes to catch up on some sleep. I stopped rubbing when I heard soft snores coming from his dry lips.

About half an hour later, he woke up and shot upright then ran to the bathroom. I heard rough splashing and heaving coming from inside the cramped room. I knocked on and waited until he had finished to speak up.

"Hey, can I come in?" I asked and heard a soft 'no' from the other side.

"Come on babe. I need to know if your ok." When I heard small splashes, I knew what was wrong.

"Shout me if you need anything." I said then went back to get some paracetamol and stomach settlers.

I have a feeling that he may have food poisoning from 'Nandos' because he only got it after we went to the food store. I don't know how beacause, Niall goes there all the time and never gets food poisoning. Hmmm...

When I sat back down, I heard someone walk in and saw a pale, weak, ill Harry sit on my lap. No surprise as he's done it all day, on and off with sleep.

"Better?" I asked, kissing him softly on his warm, sweaty forehead.

He nodded as I handed him the medication and said, "Take these. They'll make you feel a bit better love."

He took them from my hands and swallowed them with a face of disgust. I chuckled at his child like behavior and pecked him on the cheek, not wanting to catch what he's got. I put the glass on the table and laid him down on my lap while dragging a throw from over the couch and set it over him. He snuggled into my stomach as I stroked his hair and hummed softly to 'kiss you.'

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Hoped you liked it for my first boyxboy. I know it might suck but, It was my first one so, I'm not very good at it.

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