Harry Styles Oneshots

Allergic to cold

Hello! I've missed you all very much. I was very sad to see that babyharoldd has left, but that being said. As older writers go, new writers come with different skills and things to offer. Anyway.... I'm very curious to hear all of your therapists on Larry, so comment them below! I, myself, believe that it was a thing and Harry has had a thing with all of the boys and possibly some women he has been rumoured to date, anyway I love you all! Hope you're all having a wonderful day/night!

"No mumma! No! No! No!" Harry stamps his foot as he cries, pushing Anne away with all of his strength.

"Harry baby, you'll get sick if you don't have your jumper on and you won't be able to play outside with LouLou." Harry gasps, making his mother chuckle slightly when he comes racing back to her and quickly puts on his jacket with her help. "Alright, let's get going!" The mother smiles, holding her son's hand as they walk to the car.

She buckles him in, then moves around to the driver seat, buckling herself and then starting the car. "What are you gunna have baby?" Harry thinks for a second, putting his thumb and his pointer finger on his chin like he'd seen Mickey and Donald do on Mickey Mouse Clubhouse. "Wanna have nuggets! Nuggets and chips, Mumma!" He calls loudly, making Anne nod as she looks back at him in the rear vision mirror.

"Ok, would you like some music?" Harry nods, screaming the lyrics as he listens to his favourite songs from all of the Disney movies.

They get there after about 15 minutes, Harry excitedly jumping around as he and Anne walk inside the McDonald's. "Look, over there sweetie, you go run over to Jay and LouLou and you two can go play." Harry nods, wobbly running over to Louis and Jay.

"Hazza!" Louis screams, jumping down from his seat and cuddling Harry close. "Where's your mummy, H?"

"Mumma gettin' food Aunty Jay! Can me and LouLou play outside?" The mother nods, telling Louis to look after the younger boy. Harry and Louis quickly rush into the playground, deciding to play tips. They play for a while, before Harry starts to run out of breath, sitting down and resting for a second. "LouLou.. wan' Mumma." Harry whimpers, his chest is hurting really bad and he's mouth is all tingly and his hands feel funny. Louis quickly picks him up, racing over to Anne and Jay. Anne quickly gets out his inhaler, helping use it.

"It's ok baby, Mumma's just here. You're ok." She whispers, kissing his head. Louis climbs up on the seat, kissing Harry's nose softly and telling him how much he loves the smaller boy. They're food is soon coming, and Harry and Louis are playing with their toys and eating their nuggets - which obviously they share.

"Would you like a hot chocolate baby?" Harry shakes his head, asking for an ice cream. "O-ok." She says nervously, the mother was always so nervous when would eat something cold, she didn't want his airways to swell up and close. "Go get them a each cone love, I'll pay for a little hot chocolate for them both." Anne nods, getting up to get their cones. "You two stay right here where Anne and I can see you. Do not move from your spots if you do, you'll have sore bottoms." The boys nod, continuing to play with their little toys and munching on their fries.

Anne soon pulls down his pants, exposing his thigh. "It's ok, Mumma's gunna give you the needle now ok? Hold still for me." Harry buries his face into Anne's neck, sobbing breathlessly as Anne counts to three. "It's ok baby, you're ok now. Shh baby." Anne shushes, hugging him closely. Louis between Anne and Jay with tears in his eyes, Harry is honestly the person he cares for most in those world, he would be so sad if Harry got really sick. Even sadder then when his nan died.

"Hazzy baby, LouLou wants to talk to you." Anne smiles as she sees Jay calling for an ambulance. Harry pokes his head out a little, looking at Louis. "Don't cry Hazza! The ambawance are comin' and they're gunna make you better." Harry nods, tears still freely pouring from his eyes. Louis jumps down from Jay's lap, looking around the restaurant to see eyes in them, and then looking to Harry and wiping his tears. "Please don't cry Hazza, you're to pretty to cry." Harry giggles a little, but then starts to cough. Louis' eyes go wide, and he looks to Anne. "It's ok Lou, Thank you for being so kind. 'S really nice, huh baby?" Harry nods, tiredly resting his head on Anne's shoulder.