16- You Are Sick

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I was suppose to write a preference on another topic but I can't decided how to go about it
Anyway...enjoy this perference
Enjoy :)
Niallerchaun :)
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Louis: You had picked up a severe cold due to the freezing weather outside and because of the cold your head was aching, your eyes hurt, everything was spinning, you couldn't breathe properly neither through your nose or mouth. Nothing was going right, the medicine was working but not fast enough. You couldn't lift your head or open your eyes without a throbbing pain in your head, it was horrible

Louis was home taking care of you and he was being such a darling other than his mischievous self, to your surprise he could cooked and he cooked you some chicken soup but since you were ill you were the one being difficult.

So when the time came for you to have your medicine you hid yourself in the wardrobe.

"YN! Come on, baby girl, you have to take your medicine" Louis called as he was looking for you. You kept dead quiet and wrapped your duvet around you tightly, trying to hold back a sneeze but you failed

"There you are!" he exclaimed as he opened the door

"NOOOOO" you yelled, brushed past Louis and ran downstairs, this time you were hiding behind the couch.

"YN, stop being so stubborn" Louis stated as he came to you behind the couch

"NO!" you persisted trying to run away again, only to be caught by Louis, he threw you over his shoulder carried you back to the room

"Now be a good little girl and have your medicine" he coaxed, you pouted "if you do I'll give you candy" he bribed

"I'm not a little kid" you said

"Then drink your medicine" he said sternly

"Fine" you huffed and drank that sour medicine and then stuck your tongue with a frown on your face which clearly indicated that you did NOT like the medicine

"Good girl" Louis smiled while patted your head

"Louis, I still get my candy, right?" You asked

He laughed and nodded his head saying a yes. Louis took care of you pretty well and all you were back to normal oh no time

Zayn: It had to be chicken pox! Why were you cursed? You asked yourself. You hated the ugly, big red stops on your skin and that never ceasing itching sensation was devastating, it annoyed the hell out of you and because of that you were pretty irritable, you snapped at anyone and everyone, got angry over nothing.

Zayn was patiently putting up to your angry mood, he knew what was it like to have chicken pox, he was there to help you, to make you feel better and to make sure you don't scratch those nasty poxes but when alone you would scratch, a lot and that what you were doing know, Zayn was down stairs making you something to eat

"This feels so good" you sighed to yourself while violently scratching you left had with the nails in your right

"You did not just so what I saw you did!" Zayn's angry voice echoed in the room

"I....um...I...." You stammered

"Don't scratch sweetheart, you will get an infection and those spots will become permanent" he explained, gently

"But it's so unbearable" you whined

"I know" he sympathised "say how about you eat your food and then I'll apply the ointment" he suggested

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