I walked into the living room to find Niall laying in the couch. I rubbed the sleep from my eyes as I walked over to my long-term boyfriend.
"Niall?" I whispered leaning down in front of the couch. "Niall, hey babe wake up."
He still didn't move. I knew it wasn't a good sign that he had moved out to the couch during the night. I placed my hand on his forehead, it was warm.
"Niall.... Niall, babe... Ni" Once again he didn't move. I decided to make breakfast, maybe the smell of food would wake him up.
I went into the kitchen and started to cook some bacon and sausage. As I started to make the batter for pancakes I heard a noise coming from the living room.
"Lindsay... Linds?"
I quickly turned off the stove and walked to the living room. Niall was now awake and sitting up.
"Hey Ni, you're up." I said walking towards the couch.
"Mornin' princess. Sorry I left ya alone last night, I wasn't feelin' too great." Niall said to me.
"It's alright. I was asleep anyways I didn't even notice until I got up. You feeling better?"
"My stomach is really upset." he said putting a hand on top of his stomach.
"I hope you're not sick!" I said concerned.
"So do I-" right then his face went pale and he ran towards the bathroom. 'uh oh' I thought.
I followed him and by the time I got there he was leant over the toilet throwing up.
"Oh, baby" I said coming over and rubbing his back. I looked up at the ceiling trying not to focus on my puking husband. Once he was finished he laid back against the wall. I flushed the toilet and turned to Niall.
"You okay?" I asked him.
"I think."
"Brush your teeth then meet me in the kitchen for breakfast, okay?"
"Okay"
I put my hand out and he took it, and I helped him get up.
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