1D sickfics

Zianourry: harry

Okay here's the next one.

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Liam's p.o.v.

"LIAM!" Harry shouted from the other room. I sprinted towards the bunks but it was too late.

Harry had already puked all over his sheets, though he somehow managed not to get any on himself or his clothes.

"Hey Harry don't cry," I tried to calm him down, cause he'd started sobbing.

"I tried to get up," he sobbed.

"Okay, c'mere," I said, grabbing his hand and pulling it around my shoulders. I pulled Harry out from under his dirty sheets and carried him to the living room, setting him down on the couch.

"What's going on?" Niall asked, nervously getting up off of the couch as I laid Harry down.

"Harry got sick, but it's okay, I've got it," I assured both of them, leaving Harry with Niall for a minute while I went back to the bunks.

I wadded the sheets into a ball and tossed them into the washer, making sure to add extra soap just in case. I sprayed some air freshener around the bunks then walked back out to Harry.

"Liam get a bucket!" Niall yelled. Crap.

I grabbed a bucket and ran into the living room, where Harry was sitting with his hand clamped over his mouth.

I thrust the bucket under his mouth just in time for him to pull his hand away and puke his guts up again.

"Hey, Harry calm down you're making yourself sick," I said softly, rubbing his back.

He took a few deep breaths and got himself calmed down. Sighing, I grabbed the bucket and took it to the kitchen so I could clean it.

After rinsing it out, I brought I back to Harry and set it beside the couch, close enough that he could reach it, since he was too weak to get up.

"The trash cans right here haz. Don't worry about it though, I don't mind cleaning it up. Just relax and get some sleep," I told him, patting his shoulder and getting up, leaving him to sleep.

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Merp.