Ch.2 Take Me Home

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Harry's POV

So in the last 2 hours me, Zayn and Niall have been taking care of a sick Liam and Louis. Liam was sent to bed by Zayn so he could get some rest and hopefully feel better in time for the interview we had later.

While Liam was sleeping though, we helped Louis. He puked up everything he ate in the last 24 hours and we were all in the bathroom helping him. The worst part about Louis getting sick is the fact that he hates it.

At one point, he told us he still felt sick but every time he felt the bile rise up his throat he swallowed it because he absolutely hated the feeling of puking. I kept on telling him that he had to bring it up because he will feel a lot better after but he just wasn't convinced.

So I just did him some good and while he was bent over the toilet, I thumped his back lightly which caused him to bring up whatever was left in his body. I felt his forehead straight after. He defenetly had a fever.

We could feel the heat coming off his body as we carried him to Liam's room so the two could rest. And before we left we put cold towels on their heads to cool their fevers. By then it was 10:14 which meant we were in the bathroom for 14 minutes straight watching someone puke.

We looked at the clock right now. It was 12:17 PM. We sent Niall off with Paul to go and get some medicine for the two. We didn't know what they had but I had guessed just a little bug. It would probably be over soon.

So since it was only me and Zayn left we decided to watch a thirty minute show.

"Hey you hungry?" I asked.

"Yeah. Is there anything in here to eat? I'm too lazy to cook." he said back.

"Let's check. First one there gets a bigger piece!" I yelled as both of us ran to the kitchen.

No one reached first because I slipped on the carpet and fell right on my ass and when Zayn saw he just died laughing.

He helped me up and as soon as we went to search through the cupboards for a snack we could hear sneezing coming from Liam and Louis' room.

We looked at each other and quickly walked to their room. As soon as we walked in we saw Liam sitting on the floor with a tissue in his hand with his body shivering.

"Hey Li. Why are you on the floor?" Zayn asked quietly as I got another tissue and a warm blanket for Liam's nose and for his body.

"I felt the urge to sneeze and I didn't want to wake Louis up so I just sat here so I wouldn't disturb him as much. And thanks for the tissue and blanket Haz." Liam said in a congested voice while letting Zayn tuck Liam in to the blanket cozily.

"You're welcome. But you do realize that we heard you sneeze from the kitchen right?" Harry said.

"Well I'm guessing Louis was extra tired so he never heard." Liam said back.

And how are you feeling?" Zayn asked.

"A bit better than before. I guess the sleep helped. But I'm freezing cold and I have a bit of a headache." Liam said.

"I'm glad the sleep helped. And you shouldn't be talking. You're gonna loose your voice soon and we might still have that interview." Zayn said.

So as Liam and Zayn continued their conversation through text so Liam wouldn't lose his voice I walked over to Louis' bed. He looked so peaceful in his sleep. But, that view was from a far distance. He wasn't even asleep.

"Lou.... Babe?" I said sitting on the side of his bed. "Are you awake?"

He shaked his head saying yes.

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