1D sickfics

Food poisoning: Louis

Here's the last one in the series.

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Your p.o.v.

"Would you two like some dessert?" the waitress asked.

I looked at Louis and raised my eyebrow in question.

"I don't want any but you can have some," he said quietly.

"No thanks we'll just take a check," I said to the waitress. She nodded and walked away.

"You could have gotten something you know?" He asked.

"I don't want any if you don't," I said.

"Okay," he replied, shrugging.

"I'm surprised you didn't get any," I pointed out. He almost always gets dessert. The boys got a sweet tooth that's for sure.

He just shrugged as the waitress came back and handed me the check. Louis grabbed it out of my hand and placed the bills on top, before handing it back to her.

"Thank you," he said, shifting in his chair.

"Thanks for coming, have a good evening," she said.

"You too," I responded, then she walked off again.

"Let's go," Louis said, standing up and wincing.

"Anxious there are we?" I asked, laughing lightly.

He didn't answer, but just shrugged. I got up too and grabbed his hand as we walked out of the restaurant.

His hand was awfully clammy in mine. I looked at him as he waved down a cab. He looked sort of pale, but also flushed.

We climbed into the back of the cab, me in the middle, him on the side. I told the driver my address and then he started driving.

Louis sighed and leaned against me heavily. I frowned, this is unlike him. I could hear that his breathing sounded sort of shaky.

"Are you okay?" I whispered in his ear.

"Tummy ache," he practically whimpered.

"Aw babe, that's why you didn't get any dessert," I put the pieces together.

"Yeah," he nodded.

"I'm sorry your tummy hurts," I said, reaching over and sliding my hand up under his shirt to gently rub his upset tummy.

"It's okay, I still had a good time," he said back.

"So did I," I answered, leaning over and kissing his temple, still kneading his tummy with my fingers.

We rode the rest of the way to my house in silence. Once we got there, I paid the driver, then slid out.

I offered my hand to Louis, helping him climb out of the cab. Then I slid my arm around his waist and together we walked up the sidewalk to my front door.

I let go of him to get my key, then I unlocked the door and stepped inside, kicking off my shoes and hanging up my jacket.

When I turned back around, Louis was standing there, leaning against the door frame, looking really pale.

"Lou?" I asked.

"I really don't feel good," he whispered shakily.

"C'mere love," I said opening my arms. He walked over to me wrapped his arms around my back.

I placed one hand on his back and tousled his hair with my other hand. Then I heard his breathing quicken.

"You okay?" I asked, rubbing his back.

"I think I'm gonna be sick," he choked out, before bolting to the bathroom.

By the time I got there he was retching up his dinner. I sat down behind him and rubbed his back until he was done. Then I pulled him into my lap and rocked him for a few minutes.

"You wanna take a shower or just go to bed?" I asked him.

"Sleep," he mumbled, burying his face in my shoulder.

"Okay, up you go," I said, grabbing his hips and helping him stand up. He instantly leaned on the counter for support until I grabbed him.

I helped him trudge to my bedroom, where I sat him down on the bed. Then I tugged his jeans down over his hips and peeled off his, now sweaty, button up, then helped him lay down.

I went and got him a cup of water, and brought it to his lips, tipping it up so he could get a drink and get rid of the bad taste that I'm sure was in his mouth.

"You can go to sleep now Lou," I whispered, laying down next to him.

He curled up to me and grabbed my wrist, placing my hand on his belly. I started rubbing it again.

"Your tummy still hurts?" I asked.

"Mmm," he moaned.

"Think you caught something?" I asked.

"Hamburger tasted funny," he groaned.

"Okay, now get some sleep," I whispered.

"Love you," he said back.

"Love you too Lou," I answered.

I rubbed his tummy until we both drifted off to sleep. Poor love.

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I really like that one. How about you guys?