Larry Stylinson fanfiction

Louis' turn to get sick 😢

Harry was sick recently, Louis didn't think he'd catch it, maybe he was wrong.

Louis woke up in bed at 3 AM yelling "Hazza!!" Harry rushed into Louis bedroom and Louis said he felt sick. Harry grabbed a bin, and put it next to Louis' bed incase he threw up.

Louis choked out "I feel sick nooo!" Harry rubbed his smooth hair and said "Shh, it's ok."

Louis threw up in the bin, Harry rubbing circles on his back. It was so cute to see a 17 year old caring for a 20 year old. When Louis had done, Harry tucked him in bed and yelled for Liam to get Louis something to help. Liam got a tray, put on an extra strong mint and a cup of water. Louis took tiny sips of water and sucked the extra strong mint. It helped him a bit, but then his stomach lurched forward and he puked again. "Aww babe, sorry I got ya sick.." Louis said "it's ok." So that Harry wouldn't hate himself so much. "you're the most sweet, adorable thing i've ever seen, ya always will be." Louis said. Harry kissed his forehead and tucked Louis into bed. 

Harry stroked Louis' hair until he fell asleep. Louis gagged and reached for the bin, then threw up in it again. "Aw, poor Loubear..." Harry cooed, stroking Louis' back. Niall was dancing around the house with a mashup of whip my hair and i'm too sexy playing on his meme cd player. Harry couldn't stop laughing, nor could Louis, but then from laughing so much, Louis gagged and threw up in the bin again.

Harry brushed his fingers through Louis' soft hair and told Louis to lay down in bed. 

A few days later, Louis was well again thanks to Harry and Liam's help.

I don't know whether or not this is long enough for you guys.