Niall's P.O.V.
We were touring with 5 Second of Summer for the third time and to say the least, touring with them is the funniest thing in the world. Except for when they're sick...
We has a big hotel room that had two big rooms combined. It was definitely enough space for the 9 of us. Our managers took up the rooms next to us so we weren't actually alone alone. Anyway it was midnight and I thought it was the perfect time to turn in.
I curled up in bed and closed my eyes. I was peacefully sleeping when I was woke up.
"ASHOO! ASHOO!"
"Ashton," someone screamed, "Keep it fucking down I'm trying to sleep!"
The rest of my lads were awake so I know none of us were trying to get some sleep.
"Well we're all up now, let's go see what's going on," Liam said.
We all got up and went to their door. I knocked on it and it opened to Michael. Their room reeked of vomit which made me almost gag.
"What happened," I asked.
"My stomach hurts," Luke said from his bed.
He was clutching his stomach.
"He's thrown up four times," Ashton told us, "Which of course made Calum feel the need to puke on himself each time Luke threw up."
"Cal," Liam asked, going over to his bed.
"Good luck waking him up," Michael rasped.
"Sore throat," I asked.
Michael nodded and then got back in bed. Liam continued trying to wake up Calum.
"Does he have the stomach bug like Luke," Zayn asked.
"No, he always throws up when someone else throws up," Ashton said, "He has a weak stomach. I'm not sure what's up with him."
"He's pretty feverish," Liam exclaimed, feeling Calum's forehead.
"Okay so Luke has a stomach bug, Michael has a sore throat, Ashton has a cold, and we have yet to see what Calum has," Harry said.
"Pretty much," Michael rasped.
"Now we just sit here and wait for the mystery to wake up," Louis sighed.
We stood there for a couple minutes before we heard someone's breathing start hitching. I looked up at Ashton and he gave me the "it's not me" face. I looked at Calum to see him scrunching his nose in his sleep. He shot up and put his hands over his mouth and nose.
"HuhPSH! HuhPSH! HuhPSH! PSH! PSH! PSH! HUH'PSH! HUH'PLSH!"
Calum didn't take his hands away from his face and I knew it'd gotten messy and he was saving himself from embarrassment. I handed him a tissue.
"Bless you MysteryMan," Liam joked.
Calum blew his nose and looked at us in confusion. His eyes looked glassy and warm, his nose and cheeks red, and his hair was messy.
"I think he's got the flu."
"Ew Ebola," Michael rasped.
"Oh yea, you have it to," Ashton threw a pillow at him.
Luke woke up and immediately sat up, gagging.
"Can one of you help Calum downstairs to the toilet while I help Luke to the toilet," Ashton asked.
I nodded right away and hurried to help a weak Calum downstairs. I led him into the bathroom and lifted the toilet seat.
"Ok Luke's gonna throw up so just sit down and put your head in front of the toilet," I told Calum.
He did as I said, whimpering. I heard Luke start vomiting from upstairs and Calum whimpered again. He burped sickly and then he threw up in the toilet. I felt bad, he's not even sick like that but he still has to deal with throwing up cuz somebody else is.
"You done," I asked.
"I don't know is Luke," he replied.
I opened the door and called, "How's Luke?!"
"He's back in bed and it's safe again."
"He's done," I told Calum.
Calum spit in the toilet and then flushed it.
"I need help," he groaned.
I helped him up and back upstairs. I helped him back into his bed, where he fell asleep immediately.
"ASHOO! ASHOO! ASHOO! ASHOO!"
"Bless you," Liam said.
"Ugh thanks."
Calum started coughing loudly.
"You okay little buddy," I asked.
"No I hate being-," he was caught off by a second round of coughs.
"Sick," I asked.
He nodded and scrunched his nose up again, looking up at the ceiling. This time I gave him a tissue. He held it up to his red nose.
"HuhPSH! HuhPSH! Huh...HuhPSH! Huh...heh...PSH! PSH! PSH! HUH'PSH!"
"Bless-"
He groaned, obviously not finished and annoyed that he wasn't.
"HuhPSH! PSH! HUP!"
He blew his nose and then threw it away.
"I'm sorry you guys are so sick," Liam said.
"Yea we should probably tell Paul and the other managers."
They nodded so we did as we said we would. Paul came in and checked on them, saying that they were too ill to do the concert and interview we had planned for today. We were placed on babysitting duty for the rest of the week that they were sick.
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