Louis: Morning, H. Are you free today?Louis bit his bottom lip as he waited for a reply. He kept on looking on his phone after a few seconds just to see if Harry has replied.
Is it too early? 9am isn't early right? Louis sighed and got out of bed, getting ready for the day.
On the other hand, Harry was still sleeping. Harry was supposed to be up early for his shift but he felt sick. His nose was stuffed and he didn't feel good at all.
He was all alone at home, considering it's almost 2 in the afternoon. Liam left an hour ago, a soup in the kitchen, ready to be microwaved if ever Harry wants to eat.
5 hours. Louis waited for Harry's reply but it didn't came. So, he texted Liam, of course they exchanged numbers.
To Liam: Good afternoon, Liam. Is Harry alright?
He sighed and waited, just watching his favorite tv show. It was half an hour later til he received a text.
From Liam: Harry's sick and I think he's still sleeping. He usually sleeps the whole day when he's sick.
To Liam: May I go there to check on him?
From Liam: Please do. I'll be home in a few hours. He hasn't ate breakfast or even lunch. Thank you, Louis.
Louis' heart clenched at the thought of Harry being sick and alone. He quickly got ready and got out of his house, getting in his car and driving to Harry's apartment.
He arrived and went inside, the key under a pot of plant. He was surprised to see Harry on the couch, sleeping peacefully as a Disney movie was playing on the tv.
Louis went back down and placed the soup in the microwaved to heat it up before he went back to Harry.
He knelt on the floor next to Harry and pushed his fingers through Harry's curls.
"Harry, wake up. It's almost 3 in the afternoon." Louis whispered softly, shaking Harry a little.
Harry groaned, weakly pushing away the person that's shaking him.
"Come on, love. You need to eat and drink your medicine. I think you got yourself a fever." Louis spoke in worry
He continued shaking Harry awake, gently, and after a minute, Harry finally woke up.
"Liam, why are you here? Go back to work." Harry groaned but moved closer because he loved it when his hair gets played.
"Liam's at work, H. It's Louis, I came here to check on you."
That's when Harry's eyes shot open. He sat up quickly, making his head throb but he blushed when he indeed saw Louis and not Liam.
"W-What are you doing here?"
"I just said that I came here to check on you."
"Why?"
"I'll answer them later but get up now. Eat your food and medicine." Louis stood up and looked at Harry seriously, his hands on his hips.
"I-I...okay." Harry pushed away the covers and squeaked, remembering he didn't wear any shorts or even his favorite underwear! Aka, panties.
Louis got confused when Harry covered his legs again. Thank god Harry wore his usual oversized tee.
"W-Wait for me in the kitchen..please?"
"No, H. You're gonna eat your soup here but I'll be taking the soup and tea." Louis ruffled Harry's curls once more before walking out of the living room.
Harry nodded and rushed to his room, putting on some panties and shorts, obliviously getting covered by his tee.
He sat back in time , putting the blanket over his lap again just as Louis came in, holding a tray that has a bowl and a cup.
Louis smiles at him and placed the tray on the coffee table before handing the bowl of soup to Harry.
"Want me to feed you?"
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