At first I didn't know why I had woken up, but as my mind cleared I realised that my stomach was churning badly.I snuggle deeper into my duvet because I was absolutely freezing, trying to get my mind off the sick feeling that was creeping on me.
That didn't work. Five minutes later I was bolting from my bed and pratically running to the bathroom, I slammed the door closed behind me, before crashing to my knees in front of the toilet. I gagged harshly bringing something up at the first try.
" Oh sweetie." I turned around seeing Dad looking pitful at me. I tried to smile but another gag made me turn around, throwing up again, but this time I could feel Dad rubbing my back.
" How long have you been feeling sick?" Dad asked wetting a washcloth and holding to my forehead as we were still on the bathroom floor. " You're burning up."
" Since I woke up, I was fine before bed." I slurred, leaning into Dad,feeling my eyes closed against my will. I was just so tired.
" C'mon let's get you back to bed." I nodded, letting him help me up. He guided me to my room where I dived face first into my bed.
" I'll be right back." I just hummed too tired to say anything else.
I lift my head, when he came back seeing that he had brought another pillow, a sick bowl and a thermometer.
" Open your mouth Li." I did as told, letting him place it under my tongue. While we were waiting for the beep, he started running his fingers through my hair and I sighed snuggling more into his side.
" 102.1 I'm not gonna give you any meds right now as I don't think you would be able to keep them down." I nodded as that absolutely true.
Dad then lift the duvet so I got under the covers before I saw him laying down beside me.
" You don't need to be with me Dad. I'm 17." I said even though I wouldn't mind if he stayed.
" You're sick Li, I won't leave you alone baby." I nodded grateful, curling into his side and in a matter of seconds I was sleeping.
Niall's POV
Two hours late, I started feeling Liam moving around and groan in his sleep. I watch him closely, seeing his face loose all color and I knew what was going to happen.
I quickly grabbed the sick bowl, before shaking Liam gently. He looked confused at first but a gag made him imediatly sat up, reaching for the bowl. I gave it to him as I hold his hair back feeling his shoulder shudder with the force of the heave that made his stomach contents fill the bowl.
" Dad." Liam whined, laying his head on my shoulder, he was breathing heavily trying to fight the urge to puke some more.
" I know baby." I was now holding the bowl for him as he was shaking badly, I heard him whimper before he sat straight up again, dry heaving over the bowl. He let out a sickly burp before puking again.
" I'm done." He said shakily pushing the sick bowl away. I nodded setting on the floor beside me as I would empty it later after I sort Liam out because I could clearly see he was fighting back tears.
" Come here Li." I said opening my arms and he crashed into them. " It's okay Li." I rubbed his back, feeling how sweaty he was.
" I will get another shirt for you." I said when he had calmed down enough. He let me go so I got up and grabbed another top for him.
" Can you get my hoodie Dad? I'm cold" he whined wrapping his arms around himself.
" I'm afraid no Li, you have a fever and we don't need you over heating as well. Besides you already have your duvet on." I helped him take his sweaty shirt off then let him dress himself while I cleaned the bucket. I went downstairs really quickly to get a water bottle as well.
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One Direction(Kidfics) Sickfic
FanfictionOne Direction as a family. In each family the parents and kids will change. Zayn is included.