Harrys voice had been really raspy lately and he had been complaining of a sore throat. Through his pain he still continued to push himself.
I was in the kitchen making something to eat when the front door opens, i went to check who was here as Harry was meant to be at the studio. He walks in with Louis.
“hey I thought you didn’t finish until 9?” I question, Harry goes to open his mouth but Louis stops him.
“uh ah, write on your new toy” Louis states pointing to the white bored Harry had in his hand. Harry rolls his eyes and starts to write, i walk closer to them and get the hint he was on vocal rest. I kiss his cheek, and look at the white bored which states.
“Hi Love, on vocal rest. Can I have a passionate kiss to piss Louis off? <3”
I sigh, “not now, let’s get you some soup so your vocal chords get better sooner” I said,
“alright have fun, he doesn’t like following rules” Louis smiles before walking out.
Harry taps my shoulder as i walk away, i spin around and face him and he starts writing.
“This sucks, will you make it up to me…please? ;)”
“I give you credit cute smiley face, maybe when you’re better, so pick a soup, and take the medicine I know you have hidden in the car” i state,
“yes I know you better, go get it and drink how much it says.” I giggle and he starts scribbling on his whiteboard.
“Chicken noodle soup and it tastes shitty ;(“ he writes.
“sorry babe go get it, and I’ll give you a big kiss” i smile, he sighs and puts his head down in defeat before shuffling out and going to get his medicine he had tried to hide. He comes in and puts the medicine bottle down.
“I drank it.. It was horrible” he had scribbled down on his white bored, i giggle a little and hand him the chicken noodle soup.
He wasn’t very obedient when you told him to write on his white bored, he just continues trying to talk.
