1D sickfics

Sneeze fit: Niall

Okay this is the last one of the series.

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Your p.o.v.

"Baby I really don't feel good," Niall moaned, his voice sounding nasally and rough from his cold.

"I know hun," I said softly, walking over to where he was standing in the kitchen.

He set his hot chocolate on the counter and opened his arms a little, looking at me with a pout. I smiled at how cute he was and wrapped my arms around his waist.

He draped his arms over my shoulders and held me close to him, leaning on me.

"How about you go pick out a movie, and I'll make some more hot chocolate," I suggested, seeing his empty cup.

He nodded, and silently trudged into the living room. After I'd fixed the warm drink, I walked into the living room.

The proposal was just beginning as I sat down, placing the mug on the coffee table in front of Niall.

"Achoo," he sneezed.

"Bless you," I said automatically

"Thanks," he replied, like the polite boy he is.

We watched the movie for a while longer, while Niall sipped at his hot chocolate.

"Achoo, achoo, achoo," he sneezed for a while.

"You okay?" I asked when he kept sneezing.

"Achoo, achoo achoo achoo achoo," he sneezed, unable to answer me because he couldn't breath.

My eyes widened as I realized what was happening. Then I quickly got up to run and get Niall's inhaler.

When I got back, he was still sneezing, tears streaming down his face, and clutching as his chest. He says asthma attacks hurt.

He took two puffs of his inhaler in between sneezes, and then finally stopped sneezing.

He flopped back onto the couch, looking exhausted from being short of breath for so long.

"Come here love," I said, patting my lap. He gingerly laid down, not wanting to hurt his lungs anymore.

I wiped the tears off of his cheeks with my thumb, then tousled his hair until he fell asleep.

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That's it ladies and gentleman.