He Takes Care Of You When You Are Sick

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Andy- You woke up sick to your stomach. You didn't want to move. Your head was killing you and your entire body ached. Andy was already up and getting ready for the day. He walked in he could instantly tell something was wrong. "What is it babe?" he asked. You just shook your head. He walked over to you and touched your arm. He got even more worried and put his hand on your forehead. "You're burning up," he said and pulled out his phone. "I'll tell the boys I'm staying home," he said. You shook your head. "G-go. You have to g-go to the s-studio today," you said. "They can record their parts. I'll find time to record my parts later but right now I need to be here with you," he said. "I-I can take care of m-myself," you said. Then you started coughing. You started feeling like you couldn't breathe. Andy was then next to you to help you sit up and gave you a glass of water. You took a drink and you were finally able to stop coughing. "That sealed everything. I'm staying home," he said and walked out of the room. "Rye, I have to stay home, Y/N's sick." he said. After a few more seconds he started talking again, "Thanks, mate." That's all he said before walking back into the room. He ended up laying in bed with you all day, getting up whenever you need something. If you needed to get up, he made sure he was right next to you helping you with anything. Right now, you were laying on his chest watching a movie. You could tell he was smiling. Just by how he was. You looked up at him and he kissed you. Of course you kissed back until remembering you were sick. "Andy!" you said and he laughed, "What if you get sick now?" He shrugs, "At least it's worth it."

 Rye- You had been feeling sick all day but you didn't want to worry anyone so you continued your daily tasks. Rye had stayed home later today then he usually does so he decided to make breakfast for you both while you were cleaning around the house and starting the laundry. Once you finished putting in the new load, Rye called for you telling you that food was done. You walked out and sat in your chair as he started putting food on your plate. You took one bite and instantly felt like you were going to throw up. You pushed the plate away and quickly stood up. Rye was beside you in seconds. "Was it bad?" he asked and you shook your head. He then grabbed your hand. He gave you a weird look before feeling your forehead. "You have a fever love," he said. Before you could answer he had picked you up and was carrying you to your room. He set you on the bed. "You're staying right here the entire day unless you have to go to the bathroom," Rye said, "I'll make sure you get everything else you need." "You have to go film with the boys," you said and he shook his head. "Told them last night that I wanted to spend the day with you," he said. "Now I'm just wasting your day off," you said. "Taking care of you is not wasting my time off," he said and kissed your forehead. "Don't kiss me. I don't want you to get sick," you said. "Don't worry about it. Everything will be fine," he said and honestly it was. He made sure you were comfortable and made sure you had all you wanted or needed. The day was actually quite relaxing for you being sick.

Brooklyn- You woke up and instantly rushed to the bathroom. You hardly made it before throwing up. You couldn't even move a tiny bit without throwing up and it made you frustrated. Also on top of that you hated throwing up (I mean who doesn't). You started crying. You couldn't help it. Your entire stomach hurt and your head and now your throat. You were so distracted you didn't hear the door open. "It's alright baby," you heard from behind you. Brooklyn started to rub your back and he made sure your hair was out of your face. Once you finally finished, you turned and hugged him tightly and just cried into his chest. "I'm going to stay home today and make sure you are alright," he said and you just nodded. You didn't think you could have him leaving today anyways. He quickly texted the boys telling them what was going on. He then picked you up and carried you to your room. He set you down and instantly went to kiss you but you pushed him away. "I just threw up. You are not kissing me," you said. Brooklyn crossed his arms pouting while you turned and laid back down in bed. Brooklyn then laid next to you and pulled you against him. Anything you asked for he made sure you got and he was always right by your side when you were throwing up.

Mikey- Mikey shook you awake and he was telling he you he was gonna head out. You sat up and started getting up. As soon as your feet hit the ground you felt extremely lightheaded. Mikey happened to turn towards you one last time and realized how much you were swaying. He grabbed onto you sitting your back down. "Does your head hurt?" he asked you and you nodded cuddling into his chest. You felt so cold and he was warm. "Baby, you're so warm," he said and tried to set you down but you wouldn't let go of him. "P-please, stay," you whined and he just simply nodded. He quickly texted the boys before laying down with you. You spent the entire day cuddling with Mikey only getting up when you absolutely had to and only letting him up when he absolutely needed to or when he went to get you food or a drink.

Jack- You woke up and all you felt was pain. You ignored it though expecting it to just go away. But of course it never did. You went and sat in the kitchen after making yourself a small bowl of cereal. You started eating just as Jack walked into the kitchen. You instantly got up, pushing Jack out of the way as he tried to kiss you and went to the bathroom. You threw up instantly. Jack was beside you in seconds. He made sure your hair was out of your face. Once you were done you just sat on the floor. Jack stepped out for a few minutes and then walked back in. "I'm staying home with you now," he said. "N-no," you said. "I am," he said. "G-go to work. I-I'll be fine," you said. "You just threw up and I already talked to the boys. I'm not going today," he said. Before you could answer you had to turn and throw up again. Jack was instantly by your side just like before. You spent most of the day in the bathroom, drinking water occasionally and eating at least something small every once in awhile. But Jack didn't leave your side for a second. 

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