Narraration:
So the boys were on the tour bus. When the boys got on they decided that they should let Zayn get to bed to rest up. That concert was still in a few days. They needed him to get better.
Liam's POV
So we got on the tour bus on our way to the hotel. The first thing we did when we got on the tour bus was let Zayn lie down. We gave him a pillow for his head. He seemed so tired. Zayn was always tired. So it was even worse when he was sick. Now he just wanted to curl up in bed and sleep forever. "I'm gonna go to my bunk and sleep." Zayn said in a hoarse voice. "I'll come with." I said. "Whatever." Zayn said tiredly. I kinda wanted to keep an eye on him so I told him he can sleep there and I rested on the bunk beside him while watching some Netflix on my phone so if Zayn needed anything I would be right there. Zayn walked to his bunk. He was on the upper level and so quite lazily he climbed the ladder and threw himself on the bunk. Zayn looked kind of cold. He was shivering in his bunk on he tour bus.
I decided to get him some blankets. He had one on his bed but he was shivering and I couldn't stand seeing Zayn cold and uncomfortable especially being daddy direction. At least it seemed like his temperature dropped. About 5 seconds after he was on he bunk and I got him his blankets, he sneezed about 4 times. "Bless you." I said. "Thanks." He whispered back. I got him an entire tissue box for his nose. "Thanks Li." He said after blowing his nose. For the next 10 minutes Zayn's nose seemed to be running like a faucet and he was curled up in his bed under all the blankets with the curtains in front of his bed drawn up. Then, our manager (Paul) walked in from the front of the bus. He asked me how Zayn was doing. I didn't know how to answer. But to be thruthful, he did look a bit worse probably from lack of sleep. "He seems a bit tired. He's also been sneezing and coughing still. I decided to get him the box of tissues from the bathroom. Oh and he was shivering too but I got him some blankets." I said while Zayn was sleeping out his cold in his bundle of blankets. "Shivering? I thought he had a fever?" Paul questioned. Paul opened the curtains and woke up Zayn gently by shaking him. Zayn turned with his eyes closed all wrapped up in his blankets looking as tired as ever. Paul felt his forehead. He said it still felt a bit warm but way better than last time.
"Seems like you're getting better Zayn. You don't feel as hot." Paul said in a relieved way.
"That's because I feel cold." Zayn said quietly while closing his curtain and turning around so he could go back to sleep. "Thanks for monitoring him Liam. All you boys have the best bond a band could ever have." He said to me. "Thanks Paul." I said while smiling. He went back to the front of the tour bus trusting all of us boys to take care of Zayn. Then Niall, Harry, and Louis all walked in just to see if everything was good and to see how Zayn was doing. "How's our ladies man doing?" Niall said with a smirk. "Shut up." Zayn said crankily with his voice getting muffled by the pillows his head was in. Niall smiled taking it as a joke. "So how do ya feel?" asked Louis. "I'm freezing now." Zayn said in his covers. "Hope you feel better soon. That concert is in a few days." Harry said. "Hopefully." Zayn said. Then Zayn drifted off to sleep and the rest of us lads decided it's time to have a nap too. It was 5:17 and we had the clothing fitting in about 1 hour and about 15 minutes.
Narraration:
So the boys slept until their tour bus reached their destination. They were gonna sleep in the hotel, but Paul didn't want to wake the boys up just to go upstairs for about 30 minutes to sleep so he let the boys stay there and sleep. It was now time for fitting room rehearsals. They went to their location and the bus stopped. And because of all the motion, it just made Zayns head hurt more and more and more and now he had a headache. Paul finally woke up the rest of the boys so they could start choosing their outfits. They were already a bit late so Paul had to hurry up. Paul also gave Zayn some medicine to help him with his cold.
Zayns POV
So Paul just woke all of us up. He asked me how I was feeling. I said fine and he gave me some medicine. But the truth was that I had a headache from the motion of the bus and I didn't want to cause another fuss so I just slugged along trying to get ready and we left the bus and went in the building. I felt super cold. I was sleepy. I had a headache from the bus. And and on top of that I had to sneeze but just kept on holding it in. I think it was obvious I had a cold. My nose was pink and my eyes were all watery from the pain I went through whenever I coughed. This was going to be some interesting hours of the rest of the day... I started thinking.
Authors Note:
Hello! Thanks so much for reading! I would just like to clarify that Paul is One Directions manager. In my first few chapters I didn't know their managers name but I did some research and found out it was Paul. So basically the manager and Paul are the same people. Sorry if I confused anyone! Anyways, thanks for reading!
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Sick Zayn
FanfictionZayn and the boys have a show to do. But Zayn gets a cold and doesn't know how to break it to the rest of the guys or how to deal with it because he must perform in Toronto in a few days. What will he do? Will he get any better? And more importantly...