Narry
Sick harry
Niall woke up freezing. He rolled over in the giant bed trying to find his boyfriend to cuddle up to for warmth.
When he finally made contact with the body he placed his face into the other boys chest, he felt the heat taking over him quickly do to Harry being extra warm.
"I wouldn't do that love." Harry said in husky voice that didn't sound like himself.
Niall opened his eyes looking up at his boyfriend who still had his eyes shut. His face was paler than normal and his curls were slightly stuck to his face. He didn't even need to ask why Harry had told him not to snuggle with him.
"What's wrong Haz?" Niall said yawning.
"I'm not feeling well." Harry mumbled.
"I can tell." Niall chuckled. "but what's not feeling good babe?"
"Stomach.... I threw up twice in the middle of the night." Harry said opening his eyes to watch Niall sit up straight wide eyed.
"Why the hell didn't you wake me up?" Niall asked him with an angry facial expression.
"I don't know." Harry said sadly. "I just.. didn't want to wake you up..."
"Babe if your ill, I want to help you." Niall said softly leaving the angry face. Harry look to fragile to be mad at.
Harry just nodded his head avoiding eye contact with the older boy.
"Haz..." Niall said sadly lifting Harry's chin to look at him. "Babe, please tell me if your not okay. I want to help you." He said concerned.
Harry looked into Niall's eyes. He could see that the boy was hurt from not being told that he was in pain.
"Okay love.. I'm sorry." Harry said placing his hand over the one Niall had on his face. "and to be honest then ... My stomach hurts" Harry said laughing a little looking down again.
"Come'er" Niall said.
Harry snuggled into his boyfriends chest allowing him to wrap his arms around his weak frame.
Niall started to rub up and down on the boy's back softly singing him back to sleep.