Different ((L.P.))

16

((I found a little bit of time to update. So I'm sorry if it might be a bit short))

((Edited))

-Chrissy's POV-

I woke up later that day and saw I was still laying on Liam's chest. I listened to his steady heartbeat as he took small breathes of air in his sleep. He looked handsome even when he slept. His lips were parted slightly, drawing in breathes before letting them go again. His eyes were gently closed and his hair was a bit of a mess.

I began tracing random patterns on his stomach until he woke up a few minutes later. He took my hand and intertwined it with his. I looked up at him and smiled. He smiled back before I started another coughing fit. He sat us up and started rubbing my back soothingly.

"It's ok. Just take a couple deep breathes." He said in a quiet tone, his voice a little raspy from just being woken up. He handed me a small cup of water from the bedside table and I slowly drank half of it.

I gave Liam the cup back and laid down on his chest again. He scooted farther up the bed so his back was resting against the headboard. I was now on his stomach instead of his chest, but I didn't mind. He was comfy either way.

I started tracing random patterns again and he played with my hair, tangling his fingers in it. 

"Don't like being sick." I mumbled. Liam nodded and laid down on the bed again.

"I know baby, I know. No one does. But you'll get better soon, I promise." He whispered in my ear. I curled up to him, wrapping my tail around his waist and tangling my legs with his. He intertwined our fingers and stroked my hair softly.

With the soothing action, I felt sleep taking over my body once again.

~*~*~

I woke up the next morning and saw that I was in bed alone. I yawned and stretched out my arms, getting out of the bed and walking into the bathroom. I looked in the mirror and saw the hideous morning me.

My hair was in knots and was similar to a bird's nest, my skin was paler than usual, and I had black bags under my eyes. Overall, I looked like garbage.

I turned on the water from the sink and splashed a bit of water on my face to freshen up. After drying off my face, I let out a few light coughs and put the towel in the dirty clothes basket. I walked out of the bathroom again and stumbled into the living room.

I saw Niall and Liam sitting on the couch watching something. It was actually just more Niall watching the TV, Liam seemed really tired and was asleep.

"Hey there sleepy head. How're you doing?" Niall asked when he noticed I entered the room. I shrugged my shoulders and sat down by Liam's feet. "Feeling any better since Luke gave you that medicine?" He asked.

I nodded and played with the end of my tail. I glanced at Liam again and saw he too had bags under his eyes. I felt bad because he spent all that time taking care of me and I have no way to return the favor.

"Do you want some food. I think you should be able to hold something down now without vomiting." Niall spoke up. I shrugged my shoulder and looked back at Liam with a sad expression.

"He's ok, just needs a little sleep is all. He's been taking care of you all week and hasn't rested much. So just give him a little bit of sleep time." Niall said. I took Liam's hand gently in mine and kissed his knuckles.

I got off the couch and followed Niall into the kitchen. I sat up on the counter and watched as Niall got out bread, peanut butter, and strawberry jelly. He carefully put 2 sandwiches together and set them on 2 plates. He cut them in half with a butter knife and took them to the table.