larry stylinson oneshots

stomach bug

Louis pov

As soon as the sun shone through my bedroom window, my head pounded loudly in my skull. I groaned and rolled over to my bedside table. I squinted as my phone lit up, showing that the time was 3:32 am. I knew I wasn't going to be able to get back to sleep, so I dragged my body out of bed. My limbs felt like they weighed 100 pounds each and my head felt like it was going to burst. I couldn't breathe through my nose at all and my voice sounded croaky and disgusting. I sighed to myself as a realized I wasn't going to be able to hide this from the boys at the recording session today, especially Hazza. 

We didn't exactly have a mutual friendship. If someone didn't know us personally, they would definitely think we were dating. But that was the thing, I was in love with him. No one but Niall knew this and I was going to keep it that way. I loved the cuddles and hugs that we would share on a daily basis, and I wasn't going to ruin that by telling my Hazzabear one little secret. 

After thinking about random shit while sitting on the couch for about 3 hours, it was time to leave for the studio. I shakily walked towards my car, keys in hand, and got in. Well, more like flopped in, with my fat ass shaking the whole fucking car. When I arrived at the studio, I put on my best game face and walked straight in, lightly leaning against the doorframe so i didn't collapse into a heap.

"Hey fellas!" I called. "Boobear!!!" I heard Haz shouting. I chuckled to myself, that boy always knew how to cheer me up. Harry barreled towards me and engulfed me in a huge bear hug. I snuggled into his neck, which I immediatly knew was a mistake becuase Harry was always the one to snuggle into me. He tensed but let me continue and said nothing of it. I opened my eyes and saw Niall smirking at me making kissy faces at Harry and I. I blushed and wriggled into his large frame even more. 

He pulled away and looked at me worriedly. "Are you feeling alright Boo?" he asked. I blushed at the nickname. "Yeah, don't worry Haz, I just didn't sleep very well last night," I replied, hoping my little white lie (tehe) would distract his from how shitty I was really feeling. "Okay, but tell me if you do start to feel poorly, okay?" he said, concern still lacing his tone. "Of course Hazzy," I giggled, pecking his cheek. 

Harry was first up recording and kissed my hair as he stood up, reminding me to tell him if I felt sick. I nodded and smacked his bum as he walked away. About 5 minutes into Harry's session, Liam came up to me from where him and Zayn where sitting. "Louis, are you sure you're okay mate? You look a bit pale and you sound awful," he asked. I figured there wasn't any point in trying to hide this from Daddy Direction, he was just going to keep pressuring me into telling him what was wrong. "I think I woke up with a cold, I can't breathe through my nose, my limbs are about to fall off, and I have the most ear-splitting headache," I moaned. "Sounds like a head cold mate," Liam commented. "Ill go get Haz to come and drive you home, I don't think you're in the right state to drive at the moment,". "No!" I half shouted, my voice cracking at the end. "Please don't tell Hazzy, I don't want him worrying and we're nearly done recording this song. I've got one more solo, then I'm done," I exclaimed. Liam huffed. "Fine, but if you get any worse, I'm telling Harry,". I contemplated for a minute. "Fine," I agreed, slumping in my chair when my arms gave way. 

Harry's pov

I had just finshed recording the last verse of Girl Almighty and I was feeling pretty good about myself. The only thing that I wasn't feeling pretty good about was Louis. When I hugged him this morning, one of my favourite parts of the day, he nuzzled his head into my neck, which is what I usually do to him. I was a little disappointed that he wasn't admitting to me that he was sick, but in the back of my mind, I was kind of happy. If he was sick that meant that we could cuddle and I could go back to his flat and take care of him. Yeah, I was hopelessly in love with my best friend, and Liam was the only one that knew, and it was going to stay that way. I took every excuse to touch him, or even to just talk to him. Any outsider would have assumed we were together, and I didn't mind that one bit. But right now I just wanted Louis to admit he was sick so I could take care of my Boobear. 

Louis pov

I know Liam made me promise to tell him if I started to feel worse, but I didnt want to worry him anymore than I already did. So I sucked it up and waited for my Hazzabear to finish recording so we could cuddle. But before that could happen, my stomach had other ideas. I felt my mouth begin to fill with spit and my tummy started to churn. I got up to run to the bathroom, but my head was so dizzy and I fell to the floor. I crawled to the nearest bin and emptied the contents of my stomach into the bin and began to dry heave. I felt a large hand gently caress my back through my sweat soaked shirt. I smelt Harry's vanilla scent fill the air and it immediately calmed me down. Unfortunately, my poor tummy did not calm down as well. For the second time today I gagged over the bin and vomited harshly, tears streaming down my face as my body shook. I finally finshed and collapsed into a heap. Strong arms wrapped around me and pulled me into their warm embrace. I knew it was Hazzy immediately. "I'm sorry Haz," I sigh. "No, Boo I'm sorry for not realising you were this sick. If I knew you were going to throw up I would have never let you come to recording today. I would have just come to yours and cuddled you all day," he finished. My heart swelled with what Harry was saying, and I turned my head to meet his gorgeous green eyes. They were filled with worry and concern as he stared deeply into my own blue ones, dull with the horrid cold I was experiencing. "Can we still do that?" I asked meekly. "Of course Boobear," he replied, a warm smile forming on those perfectly kissable lips. 

My body faltered as he started to lean in slowly, his body pressing against mine. In any other situation I would be sporting a raging hard on right now, but at the moment I could tell that this kiss was going to be sweet rather than passionate. He slowly connected his lips with mine and we moved together, perfectly in sync. His hand snaked up my back and pulled me closer. My hand naturally went to tangle itself in his chocolate locks and ruffle them slightly. I quickly remembered the situation we were in and detached my lips from his. He pouted slighty and his smile dropped. I pecked his lips again and he smiled, dimples and everything. "I don't want you getting this horrid cold Hazza," I explained as I fondly stroked his cheek. He pouted again but scooped me up in his arms. "I know Boo, but we gotta tell the others that I'm taking you home. There's no way you can record like this," he said, kissing the top of my head. I blushed and slowly nodded, nuzzling into his tattoed chest and letting my body relax. 

Harry's pov

Louis yawned and snuggled deeper into me. I couldn't help but think how lucky I was in this moment. I sighed and walked over to the boys to explain the situation. Liam just looked at me and smirked, Niall eyeing us suspiciously, and Zayn buried deep in his texting conversation. After management gave us the thumbs up to leave, I placed Boo in the back of my Range Rover and drove him over to my flat, careful not to drive too fast or bumpily as not to wake the sleeping beauty lying over the back three seats. I pulled into my driveway and unlocked the door. I cradled Lou in my arms and carried him to my bedroom. I layed him down on my bed before contemplating whether to take his clothes off or or not. Fuck it, I decided, and stripped his chinos and shirt off, leaving him in his boxers. I tucked him under the doona and kissed his feathery hair. As I started to leave to go to the couch, I felt a hand wrap around my wrist and I turned around to see my adorable Boobear making grabby hands at me. "I'm just going to the couch Boo," I said. He made a sort of grunt noise and weakly pulled me towards him. "You want me to stay?" I questioned. He meekly nodded and said "Cuddle Hazza,". I mean, how could I say no to that? So I climbed into my bed next to him and he immediately grabbed onto my side. He snuggled into my warmth and I turned to kiss his cheek. "Goodnight Boo," I whispered. Right before I fell asleep, I was greeted with the adorable sight of Lou smiling into my chest.  

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A/N:

hello!

this is my first chapter of hopefully many to come and I hope that you're enjoying it so far

i'm not going to have a specific update schedule because life can get crazy and I hate making promises :)

hope to see you when I update next x

- abbey