Sickfics of ONE DIRECTION

Ow! My arm! (Louis)

Request by: @ninals28
Wordcount: ~1200 words.
Sorry for the delay...mental health hasn't been the kindest to me lately.

Note: this may seem a bit different compared to my other fics but lets say ive just been practicing my writing skills with an so called assistant...:):)
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It was a sunny Saturday morning when Harry and Louis decided to embark on a bike trip together. They had been longing for some quality time alone, away from the chaos of their busy lives as members of One Direction. The idea of exploring the countryside on two wheels seemed like the perfect escape.

With their bikes ready and helmets securely fastened, Harry and Louis set off on their adventure. The wind blew through their hair as they pedaled side by side, laughing and enjoying each other's company. The world seemed to fade away as they immersed themselves in the beauty of nature.

"Look how beautiful!" Louis admired the nature. "Yeah" Harry agreed.

As they rode along a narrow path, Louis failed to notice a small rock jutting out from the ground. His bike hit it with a jolt, causing him to lose balance and fall hard onto the ground. Pain shot through his arm, and he winced, clutching it tightly.

"Louis! Are you okay?" Harry exclaimed, rushing to his side.

Louis gritted his teeth, trying to hide the pain. "I'm fine, Harry. Just a little scratch."

But Harry could see the agony in Louis' eyes. "No, you're not fine. Let me take a look."

Reluctantly, Louis allowed Harry to examine his arm. It was already swelling, and a bruise was forming. Harry's heart sank at the sight.

"We need to get you to the hospital, Lou," Harry said, concern lacing his voice.

Louis shook his head stubbornly. "No, Harry, it's just probably a sprain. I don't want to ruin our day."

Harry's eyes softened, and he cupped Louis' face gently. "Your health is more important, love. We can always reschedule our bike trip. Let me take care of you."

Reluctantly, Louis nodded, realizing that Harry was right. He trusted his boyfriend to make the best decision for both of them.

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At the hospital, Harry held Louis's hand tightly as they waited for the doctor. Louis's arm throbbed with pain, but Harry's presence provided some comfort. The doctor confirmed that it was indeed a sprain, but a bad one and advised Louis to rest and keep his arm immobilized for a few weeks. He even got a little brace for it.

Back at their shared home, the other members of the band were waiting anxiously for Harry and Louis's return. Niall, Liam, and Zayn had heard about the accident and were eager to help in any way they could; Harry had called them while they waited in the hospital.

When Harry and Louis walked through the door, the boys rushed to their side, bombarding them with questions and concern. Louis smiled weakly, appreciating their support.

"Thanks, lads," Louis said, his voice filled with gratitude. "I'm okay, just a little banged up."

Niall frowned. "You sure, mate? We can help with anything you need."

Louis nodded, touched by their genuine care. "I know, Niall. Thank you. But Harry's got it covered. He's been taking such good care of me."

Harry blushed, feeling a surge of love for Louis. "I just want you to get better, Lou. You mean the world to me."

Over the next few days, Harry became Louis' personal nurse, tending to his every need. He cooked nutritious meals, helped him with his physical therapy exercises, and even gave him gentle massages to ease the pain. Their bond grew stronger as they spent more time together, cherishing the quiet moments amidst the chaos of their lives.

The other boys pitched in as well, offering their assistance whenever possible. Liam helped with household chores, Niall brought over delicious meals, and Zayn provided emotional support, always ready to lend an ear.

As Louis' arm slowly healed, he found himself overwhelmed by the love and care surrounding him. He realized how lucky he was to have such amazing friends and a boyfriend who would go to great lengths to ensure his well-being.

One evening, as the boys gathered in the living room, Louis spoke up, his voice filled with gratitude. "I just want to say thank you to all of you. Your support means the world to me. And Harry, I don't know what I would do without you. You've been my rock through all of this."

"Well not the rock I stumbled on" Louis added and some giggles were heard.

Harry smiled, his eyes shining with affection. "I love you, Louis. Taking care of you is the least I can do."

The room filled with warmth as the boys exchanged smiles and hugs, their bond stronger than ever. They knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, they would always have each other's backs.

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Louis sat on the couch, his injured arm propped up on a pillow. It had been a few weeks since his bike accident, and while his arm was healing well, he still had moments of discomfort. Harry had been by his side every step of the way, providing unwavering support and care.

As Louis adjusted the ice pack on his arm, he couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration. He was eager to get back to his usual routine. But he knew he had to be patient and allow his body to heal properly.

Harry noticed Louis' restlessness and sat down beside him, wrapping an arm around his shoulders. "Hey, love. How are you feeling?"

Louis sighed, leaning into Harry's embrace. "I'm just a bit frustrated, Haz. I miss doing my daily things you know?"

Harry pressed a gentle kiss to Louis' temple. "I know it's tough, but you're doing great, Lou. Your health comes first, and we'll get through this together."

Louis smiled, grateful for Harry's unwavering support. "I don't know what I did to deserve you, Haz."

Harry chuckled softly. "Well, you're pretty amazing yourself, you know."

Louis' heart warmed at the thought of Harry's words.

***

A few days later, the boys gathered up. The living room was filled with laughter and chatter as they settled in with bowls of popcorn and drinks.

Niall plopped down on the couch next to Louis, a wide grin on his face. "Good to see you up and about, mate! How's the arm holding up?"

Louis chuckled, his eyes sparkling with gratitude. "Getting better every day, thanks to Harry's excellent nursing skills."

Harry blushed, but his smile was filled with pride. "Just doing my best, lads. Louis deserves all the care in the world."

Liam, sitting on the floor with Zayn, chimed in, "Well, we're glad you're on the mend, Lou."

Louis felt a surge of warmth in his chest. "Me too."

As the evening progressed, the boys reminisced about their past adventures, sharing stories and laughter. It felt like old times when they were younger.

The following weeks were filled with physical therapy sessions and gradual progress. Louis worked hard to regain strength and mobility in his injured arm, with Harry by his side every step of the way. The other boys continued to offer their support, checking in regularly and providing words of encouragement.
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Hope this was okay! <3