Together {Liam and Louis sickfic}

Ch. 4 Smooth Recovery

Narraration:

Last night the boys went to sleep hoping that it would be a peaceful night. It was peaceful for the first half of the night, but for the second half It wasn't so great.

Harry's POV

So I got up to see our bathroom light on. I was pretty tired and this shit was pissing me off so I walked in to the bathroom to see Louis kneeling in front of the toilet.

"Again Lou?" I asked rubbing his back.

"I feel sick but nothings coming up." he whined.

"Does anything hurt?" I asked.

"Well I got up with a headache and stomachache and I felt like I was gonna be sick." he said sobbing.

"Why didn't you call us?" I asked still rubbing his back.

"I didn't wanna spread my stomach o-" and then Louis' voice cut out.

There was a very small whisper still coming out of him but it was bearly audible.

"Did you lose your voice again?" I asked.

He nodded his head as he got into a gigantic coughing fit. It seemed that instead of his throat being irritated this time, it was his stomach because he was bringing up bile as he coughed each time.

"Cmon you're doing good just get it all out." I said rubbing his back.

When he was finally done I wiped his runny nose and helped him get back in his bed.

"You good now?" I asked.

He then texted me for one more thing: "Is there any NyQuil?"

I can now guarantee that Louis was feeling like absolute shit. He NEVER EVER asked for medicine unless he really wasn't feeling good. This was a first.

I decided to just hurry up and make the NyQuil. Then I went into the room, fluffed up Louis' pillow, sat him up and gave him his drink. You could see the relief coming off of his face as he drank it.

We all fell asleep after. I was really tired considering it was like 4:00 A.M. and Louis was really tired too because of the NyQuil. That stuff knocks people right out.

So we all woke up late because we knew we had today off so Louis and Liam could get better.

I thought they would be looking better, but they still looked like shit. Since we all had a minisleepover in the same room last night, I didn't have to walk that long to go see them.

"How are you guys feeling?" I asked.

"Not my best, but better I guess. How bout you Li?" Louis said.

I mean, Louis still looked weak and his voice was raspy but he was way better compared to the last few days. Liam and the other hand looked deadly. Of course he wasn't dying, but he looked pretty bad.

As a response to Louis' question, Liam just nodded his head holding a tissue up to his nose blowing into it.

"So you're okay?" I asked.

"ACHOO!"

And Liam sneezed into the tissue. Then he texted me: "yeah feeling better already."

No he wasnt. He was lying. Liam is our daddy direction and he just wanted his spot back because he missed it. It seemed like I had taken over that role and that Liam took over my role.

And I'm gonna be honest, it felt pretty good to have people begging me for things. I mean, they weren't begging and neither did they request anything from me, but I could see they wanted it through their eyes.