'Waking up in the middle of the night knowing your going to get sick isn't a please to experience' you thought to yourself as you rush to the bathroom from your bedroom.
As you crouched down at the toilet in the dimly lit bathroom, you hear your boyfriend of 3 years, harry come into the bathroom and kneel down beside you.
He holds your hair up and rubs your back to comfort you.
Once your finished, he has a glass of water there and your toothbrush to get rid of the aftertaste.
He scoops you up into his arms and carries you back to bed.
Laying you down gently, he takes the blankets and covers you up before going downstairs to get some things.
Minutes later, he returns with a tray full of items.
2 bottles of water, some mint gum, tissues, a bowl (in case you get sick again) and your favorite DVD.
"Thanks babe" you manage to croak out as you lift yourself to a sitting position in the bed.
"Of course love" harry replies as he gets back into bed beside you after slotting the DVD into place.
You snuggle down into his embrace when he wraps his arms around you and he kisses your head.
"I love you (Y/N)"
"I love you too Haz"
