You swore.

I'll come

 JESS’ POV:

I walked into the lounge room and sat next to Harry.

“He’s really sick, stomach bug.” I informed him.

“He’ll get better, teaches him right for eating the whole restaurant.” He chuckled back.

“That’s what he said”

We ended up watching the rest of Two and a Half men, which was already playing when I walked in the room, when Niall walked in groaning. He came and took a seat next to me with his hand on his stomach.

“Feel better?” I asked, in a slightly happy tone trying to cheer him up.

“A bit.” He said quietly.

“C’mon, you should get some sleep.” I said while standing up and pulling himself up by his hand.

He grunted again and followed me up the stairs. I helped him into the spare room and he lay down on the bed. I tucked him in under the covers and he immediately rolled over on his left side.

“Niall! You have to sleep facing the roof! So your tummy won’t stir!” I told him forcing him back on his back.

He replied with a grunt but I just sighed. I made my way towards the door.

“Sweet dreams my little Nialler.”

“Thanks, Jess, have a good night.”

THE NEXT MORNING.

JESS’ POV:

I woke up the next morning with the sun shining through the drapes of my window. I smiled at the thought honestly this was the best way to wake up in the morning, the sun hitting your face, making you feel like you’re at the beach.

I quietly rolled out of bed and grabbed my phone off the bedside table, 8:16 AM, why am I up so early? I sighed and walked to my bathroom, closing the door behind me. I turned on the shower and stripped down. I stepped into the shower to be hit by a tonne of warm water brushing against my skin. I smiled and continued to wash myself.

“Jess?” I heard a familiar voice ask. Louis.

“I’m in the shower!” I called back louder for him to hear through the sound of the shower.

“Harry wants you downstairs!” He called back.

“Ok, be right out!”

I stepped out of the shower and turned the tap off, wrapping my towel around me. I did a quick blow dry of my hair and walked back into my bedroom. I chose to wear a low back tank top which read ‘I left my heart in Indio’ and some ripped shorts. I slipped on my vans and sunglasses. I then tied my hair up into a braid, which went across the back of my head and formed into a bun.

I slid my phone in my pocket and went downstairs. I walked in the kitchen and gasped when I saw everyone awake. Why are they all up?! I was also shocked when I saw Niall eating, that boy’s stomach… He was already better?

“Ello love!” Zayn called, lifting his head up from the cereal he was eating.

“Hey Zayn, hey boys.” I called back, walking over to the cupboard to grab a bowl for myself.

Harry ran behind me and quickly snatched me away before I could grab the bowl.

“Nah-uh-uh, you’re coming for a walk.” He said and picked me up, walking towards the front door. As he was about to close the door I called out to the boys.

“HAVE FUN!”

I laughed and Harry put me down on the front door step.

“Where are we going?” I asked