1D sickfics

Niall: hospital sick

I am starving right now. Just letting you know.

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Your p.o.v.

"Jesus y/n, it's like 1000 degrees in here," Niall slurred sleepily.

"I know baby," I sighed, rubbing his back.

We're currently sitting in the waiting room of the ER, since Niall's issue is a minor one, and there are more severe people to attend to.

Niall's been sick for the past few days, but about an hour ago (3 a.m.) Niall woke me up saying he felt like he was going to pass out.

I drove him here, stopping twice so he could puke his guts up, poor kid.

"Niall Horan," a nurse said, finally calling him.

I looped my arm under Niall's and hauled him up to a standing position.

"Hnngg," he moaned, sagging against me limply.

"C'mon babe, work your feet," I huffed, grunting as I tried to support his weight.

The nurse, noticing our little struggle, led us over to a wheelchair, which Niall gratefully flopped down into.

"So what are his symptoms?" she asked.

"He had a fever of 104.3 about an hour ago, he says he feels like he's on fire, and he's thrown up a few times," I explained as I pushed Niall down the corridor.

"Okay, let's put him on an ice bed for a few minutes while we test the blood sample I took when you came in," she said, pushing a door open on my right.

"Okay," I said, following her into the room.

She patted the bed in the middle of the room. It was strangely lumpy, not like a normal bed. I wheeled Niall over and grabbed both of his arms, pulling him to his feet and pivoting him around.

"You can sit," I said softly to him. He immediately obeyed.

"Okay, lay down flat on your back Niall," the nurse instructed.

As soon as he laid down his eyes widened and he shivered, biting his lip. I put my hand on the bed to feel how cold it was. Wow. Really cold.

I grabbed both of Niall's hands in mine and traced the back of his hand with my thumb as he shook with cold on the bed.

The nurse left to go get the blood work from the lab and see what was wrong.

I felt so bad for Niall. It was awful to watch him shivering and shaking, his lips turning blue, his face looking even paler than before.

Finally the nurse came back in holding a Manila folder in her hand.

"Get him up," she said.

"You can get up babes," I told him as I pulled him into a sitting position. He slid off of the bed and fell into the wheelchair.

"Nothing terribly serious is wrong, he just has a severe case of the flu. We can't really do anything else just keep him hydrated and bring him back in if he gets worse," she said, smiling softly.

"Okay, thank you," I said politely.

I wheeled him out to the car, and after helping him get in, brought the wheelchair back to the lobby. I walked back out to the car and got in the drivers side.

"Let's go ho-," I stopped when I saw that Niall was already asleep.

Poor thing.

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Merp... idk I think that one was cute.