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Louis and Shannon.. He's Sick

Shannon's POV

I woke up when I heard some unpleasant noises. The very little light from the window indicated that it's dawn. I rubbed the sleep from my eyes then looked at the other side of the bed. Louis was missing. I sat up and looked around and I heard those weird noises again. I stood up and the cold floor felt like walking on ice against my bare feet. I walked towards our en-suite and the noise increased, which now sounded like gagging noise. I briskly walked and threw the door open. There sat my lovely boyfriend of two years on his knees, puking his guts out. I went towards him and sat there and started rubbing his back. He looked up at me and his eyes were rimmed red and glassy making him look like a vulnerable pup. His nose had a red tinge to it too and his skin lost its natural glow. He looked pale as a ghost and his eyes sunken in. All in all my baby was in a very bad state. He looked like he wanted to say something but then his face showed pain and he went back to puking. I was still rubbing his back and my other hand went towards his hairs which were coming in his eyes, pushing them away from his sweaty and hot forehead. Now he's having a fever too. The thing is, the boys came back from tour yesterday morning and since he came back, he wasn't feeling well. He complained that he was having bad stomach cramps and then he just had some porridge for lunch and dinner. I guess he ate something bad at the tour that didn't sit well with his stomach.

After he finished puking, I flushed the toilet and stood up to grab a washcloth and soaked it a little in the cold water. He looked and felt so weak that he was just leaning on the bathtub with his eyes closed. I sat beside him and started rubbing his face with the wet cloth. He sighed a bit and moved forward and rested his head on my chest. His hands wrapped themselves very loosely around me. I kissed his forehead and continued rubbing the wet cloth all over his face and neck. We sat there in that position for a few minutes, my one hand was rubbing his back while the other was in his hair, softly scratching his scalp.

"Lou, babe. C'mon let's get you to bed then I'll make you some fresh soup and you'll have your medicine afterwards." I told him softly and kissed his forehead again. He just made a groaning sound and after a few minutes he pulled back reluctantly. I helped him to stand up, draped his arm over my shoulder and led him to our bed. Once his back hit the bed, he melted in the softness of it and closed his eyes. I took a hold of the blanket and covered him up with it. My poor baby looked so beautiful even in this state. My heart just melted and I lightly kissed him on the lips. A smallest hint of smile formed on his lips and I stood up to go to the kitchen

I stopped in my tracks when I felt something pulling me back. I looked over my shoulder and Louis was holding the back of my shirt. He opened his eyes a little and mumbled something. "Huh?" I went closer to him and bent down. "What is it Lou? Do you need something?" I asked caressing his cheek. "Oliver" he said in a rough voice. I shook my head and smiled at my boyfriend who's still a baby at heart. I looked around and found the mighty Oliver sitting on the floor near the side table. Oliver is Louis's love. It's a medium sized honey blonde teddy bear I won for him on our first date when we went to a carnival. Yeah, we are the total opposite. He tried a lot of times to win a stuffed toy for me but couldn't do it. He insisted that he's the man and he should win it for me and I just huffed and looked at him in amusement till he failed at least five times. After that he shouted in frustration and went a little away from the game stall and I quickly paid the guy for a round and won this cutie Oliver in my first attempt. When I had Oliver in my arms and turned around, Louis was standing there with a gaping mouth like he couldn't believe his eyes. I started laughing so hard and he looked greatly offended. Then I gifted him Oliver and kissed him for the first time. I know we both were shocked at my initiative but we didn't care. And since then we've been going strong and Oliver is like a baby to him.