Zayn's P.O.V.
"Lou," I whispered.
He didn't even move.
"Lou. HuhISHoo!"
"Bloody hell Zayn you just sneezed in my face!"
"Sorry."
"Go bother someone else."
I walked out as silently as I can and over to Niall's room.
"Ni," I whispered and shook him.
He didn't move either.
"Nandos!"
"Where?"
He ran into me, his forehead hitting my nose as we fell.
"ISHoo! ESHoo! ESH!"
"Zayn you sneezed in my face!"
"Sorry ugh I did that to Louis too."
"What the fuck?!"
"Sorry."
"It's alright I'm just cranky."
"You got enough sleep."
"Well I know you guys didn't get Nandos because it doesn't smell like it so you lied and I'm mad about it."
I laughed, "Sorry Ni."
I went into a coughing spell right after I laughed.
"Are you feeling alright?"
I shook my head.
"Oh great you're sick? That means Lou and I are going to get sick now."
"I'm sorry."
"It's ok let's just get ready for the interview."
"Are you sure it's ok?"
"Yea someone was bound to get sick from this anyway," he laughed, "When one of us get sick, at least two others get sick also."
That made me smile.
"Now get ready Zayn."
I nodded and headed back to my room to get dressed. I put on my outfit that Lou had selected last concert for me to wear, then headed back out to the boys. I felt a tickle form in the back of my throat as I walked into the room.
"HuhISHoo! HuhISHoo! ISHoo! ESHoo! HuhESHoo!"
"Bless you," Liam said.
"Thanks," I answered.
"Welcome let's go to the venue so Lou can make sure we look good."
We all went into the van and Paul drove us to the venue. Our bodyguard jumped out and then we followed, waving to the fans. We walked in and over to Lou. Lou styled Louis, Ni, Li, and Haz's hair.
"Your turn Zayn," Lou called.
I sat on the chair and she started fixing my hair into my usual quiff. When she was done she put her fingers through my hair like she usually does, but paused when she put her hand on my forehead.
"Zayn I think you have a fever," she frowned, "How do you feel?"
"Truthfully I feel sick and I've been sneezing all day."
"Well it's too late to cancel the interview, but I don't think you should do the concert."
I nodded.
"On in one minute mates," a stage worker announced.
"Ok."
We lined up to walk out into the stage.
