One Direction Preferences

#66 You're Sick (Requested)

Harry: "I’m dying…." You groaned blowing your nose, once again. "I don’t think you dying sweetheart its just a cold." Harry stifled a laugh from next to yo in bed. "Are you laughing at me?" You looked up at him sending a shooting pain to the front of your head, causing you to wince in pain. "You just sound funny when your sick." He chuckled. You felt him roll out of bed and ave the room. "Haz, where are you going." You whined in a low voice. A few minutes later he came back, and sat on the side of the bed you were laying on. "Y/N, he whispered, worried that you were asleep. He pushed you hair back off your forehead. And you sigh when his cool skin touches yours. "Here take these, and drink this. It will make you feel better" He handed you two cold pills and a huge glass of water. He let his hand slowly slide over your back, and before you knew it you were asleep.

Liam: “Ugh,” you groaned from the bathroom floor, fighting off waves of nausea.” After throwing up 3 times, there was no way you had anything left. “You need to eat love.” Liam coaxed rubbing you back. He already had a bowl of hot soup. And a glass of fizzy water. “It all just comes back up. Let’s just skip the part where it goes down.” You turned over. ” you need to eat it you won’t feel better. Just take tiny sips. Your stomach growls, your defiantly hungry. “Fine,” you said flipping over and taking the bowl from him. You ate it all, and he sat there watching intently in cars you needed to throw up.

Niall: "You have no idea how cute you look." Niall laughed kissing the top of your red nose, and sitting next to you. Your bundled up on the couch, trying as had as you can to sleep. Your face flushed from sneezing. Niall wont even let you think about getting up. When ever you shift in your seat he looks over. "You ok, Y/N? Do you need something?" You slumped back down, its not even worth discussion. "I was going to get some water." You sniffed. He was gone before you were finished speaking. "Here princess." He handed you the water bottle and sat back down.

Louis:  “This is so stupid,” you groaned pushing to blankets away. The burn in your throat has gotten noticeably worse since yesterday. Louis on the other hand is cuddled up to you like nothing’s wrong. “Did you take your medicine?” He asked, fully expecting you to say yes. “How am I supposed to swallow those huge pills? I can’t even drink water.” You groaned. “Y/N your not going to get better if you don’t take them.” He got off the bed and went into the kitchen. After a few minutes he came back with hot tea and the two huge pills. “Louis!” You whined scrunching your nose at the idea of trying to swallow. “Take these and I’ll give you a snog.” He pleaded pushing them into your hands. “Lou you can’t kiss me you’ll get sick.” He sat down and looked at you. “Impossible, I’m invincible.”

Zayn: Your head feels like its splitting. Everywhere from the back of your eyes to the top of your spine. Lately you’ve been getting horrible migraines, and it doesn’t help that at the moment your on a tour bus with 5 very loud boys. You retreated to Zayn’s bunk away from all the light and sound. But it didn’t help you could hear the screams clearly. “Are you alright?” Zayn asked carefully pulling back the curtain. “Shhh, you don’t have to yell.” You whispered, he was clearly confused. “My head hurts so bad” You explained. Every little sound seem like it amplified, every light magnified. He reached around in his bunk before he pulled out his large noise cancelling headphones. “Put theses on,” He said sliding them over your head. Immediately it was silent. He nodded at you with concern filled eyes. You gave him a weak smile. He pressed a quick kiss your your nose and pulled the curtain making pure to shut off every light. Later that night you got a text from Zayn. ‘get better I’m on the couch if you need me’.

A/N- I hope the ANON that requested this SOOO long ago, im sorry. I hope you like it though!:)

-Aria