Previously: "Ni, love, you're burning up." Louis hums, but Niall just whines tiredly.
"Niall. I'm serious. This is not a negotiation. You have a fever and I need to check your tempature." Louis states, and Niall just lets out a sob. Niall's tired, and when he's tired, his mood often changes from happy, go-lucky to grumpy, whiny, tired, clingy Niall. "NiNi. Just cooperate for us lovely. Then you can nap." Harry soothes, and Niall finally lets Louis shove ther thermometer into his mouth. He sits there grumpily, but leans into Louis comforting touch anyways. "40 degrees celcius. Hazza. He's really running a fever." "Am not." Niall whines, his whines of protest getting louder as Louis starts running a cold bath. "Ni? Wanna come pick out some jammies and a nappy, love?" "Yes. And dummy and Spots?" Niall asks, referrring to his dummy and giraffe stuffy. "Sure baby. And your blanky?" "Yes." Niall hums, holding onto Harry as Harry carries him to his room. Niall grabs some Winnie-The-Pooh pjs and a teddy bear nappy, while Harry grabs his blanky, dummy, and Spots. Niall does still wet the bed from time to time, and Louis just wants to be cautious since he's sick. "Haz Haz?" Niall whispers, laying his head on Harry's shoulder. "Yes baby?" Harry asks, and Niall whispers, "Can I have a juice?" Harry coos internally, loving how Niall still refers to Gatorade as juice. "Of course my love. Let's get you in the tub and then you can have some juice and medicine." "No." Niall pouts, his eyes widening. Harry lets out a yelp as Niall coughs and a huge bit of sick hits Harry's shoulder, then he panics as Niall starts to cry. "Louis! Louis!" Harry yells, and Louis hurries around the corner and into the hall. "Oh NiNi, love. You're alright. It's just a bit of sick. Let's go clean you and Hazzy up." Louis soothes, and Niall slowly lets up on his tears. "That's it. Good lad." Niall follows Louis to the bathroom, and Harry gags slightly as he wipes his shoulder off. "Aww Nibug. You don't feel good, do you?" Harry enters the bathroom to see Niall crying into Louis' shoulder, hiccups and sobs leaving Niall's mouth. "I th-threw up o-on Haz-za!" Niall wails, and Harry shushes Niall. "Now now love. It's alright. I know you didn't mean it." "But it's yucky!" Niall sobs, and Harry sighs. "Niall. It's fine. Dry your tears and then let's get you in the bath." "O-ok." Niall sniffles, wiping his face off and letting Louis set him in the tub. "It's cold Lou." Niall whines, and Louis gently tilts Niall's head back, getting it wet. "Supposed to be love." Louis replies, hurrying Niall through the bathing process. Little does he know that two boys downstairs are doing something they're not supposed to be doing.
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