Chapter 1: Ill

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~ Zayn's Pov. ~

I look over to my left to see Niall get up slowly from the bed slowly, trying to be quiet about since he believed that I was still asleep. The sheets were wrapped around his lower half, but I could still see the top of his bum a little bit.

Zayn: Where you going?

Niall: To the bathroom, my stomach feels weird.

Zayn: Your still feeling sick?

Niall: Yea, not much has changed.

Zayn: I thought you said you were fine? I wouldn't have done this with you last night then.

Niall: I'm fine Zayn, it's just probably a little food poisoning.

Zayn: Which means you should be resting and letting your stomach rebuild itself. Not messing around with me.

Niall: Zayn please don't baby me. Your not my mother, your not my dad, your not my uncle or aunt, and your certainly not my boyfriend, so why should you care? Your just someone who constantly just fucks me then leaves me later, so there is no reason I should be getting advice from you!

Zayn: Hey, calm down Niall. I'm just trying to make sure that your alright and healthy. Your still my best mate and I care about you. Just because we fool around doesn't mean I don't care about you. I care about you, a lot and wouldn't prefer you doing this while your body isn't exactly on the easy side right now.

Niall: You should be caring for Perrie, not me. You do know that this is cheating right?

Zayn: I know that Niall! I knew I messed up the minute I kissed you, I don't know why you woke up bitter as hell today, because that isn't exactly how you went to sleep last night.

Niall: I'm going to the bathroom.

He says completing standing up now and letting the sheets fall, revealing himself, not really caring about his bare body anymore because of his pissed state. He walked over to the draws and started looking for a pair of underwear. I sigh, getting up and walking up behind him and wrapping my arms around his pale waist. I kiss the back of his neck as he pulls a pair of his briefs out and I feel his hands hold mine.

Zayn: Your not completely mad at me, right?

Niall: Of course not, I'm just not feeling well this morning. I didn't mean to snap at you, I'm just kind of moody. Sorry...

Zayn: It's fine, sometimes we all snap, especially when we are not feeling well.

Niall: I gotta go Zayn.

He pulled himself out of my embrace and quickly put on his briefs, leaving the room. I sighed and started picking up my clothes from the floor.

~ Niall's Pov. ~

I sighed as lift my head up. I catch my breathe for a second and then I flush toilet. I try to stand up, but I end up groaning in pain and sitting back on the floor. A wave of dizziness shoots through my head and a strong cramp erupts through my stomach.

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