1D SickFics

You get sick before he leaves for tour

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Niall

“(Y/N).... maybe we should go to the doctor?” Niall suggested as you threw up for the sixth time that night.

“I’ll be ok, I just want to sleep” you weakly replied.

“I hate seeing my princess sick” he said as he picked you up and helped you brush your teeth before carrying you to bed.

You smiled at him as he tucked you in. 

“Do you have to leave tomorrow?” you asked remembering he is leaving for tour.

“I’m so sorry princess, I hate to leave you now” he replied while getting into bed.  “Let’s not worry about that now, let’s just get you better” he added.

“Hey Ni.....” you say while cuddling close to him.

“Yes my love?” he replies.

“Can you sing to me?” you ask shyly.

“Of course I can angel” he answers.

He wraps his arms tightly around you and begins to sing for you

“Here I am waiting
I'll have to leave soon
Why am I holding on?
We knew this day would come
We knew it all along
How did it come so fast?

This is our last night but it's late
And I'm trying not to sleep
Cause I know, when I wake, I will have to slip away

And when the daylight comes I'll have to go
But tonight I'm gonna hold you so close
Cause in the daylight we'll be on our own
But tonight I need to hold you so close”

You closed your eyes and drifted into a peaceful sleep while listening to the voice of an angel. 

Harry

“(Y/N) are you ok?” Harry yells from downstairs.

When you don’t reply he races upstairs and finds you being sick in the bathroom.

“Baby.... why didn’t you say you felt sick?” he asked kneeling down beside you.

“I didn’t want to ruin our last night together” you say before being sick again.

Harry rubs circles on your back.

“You done?” he asks sweetly.

“I-I think so” you shakily reply.

He helps you brush your teeth and gets you into bed all comfy. 

“Can I get you anything?” he asks before getting into bed with you.

“No..... just you” you smile at him.

“Well, I am pretty great you know” he chuckled.  “I used to be a baker too” he added with a wink.

“I love you” you said as you gazed into his eyes.

“I love you too” he said as he held you tight.

“Want me to sing to you?” he asked.

You nodded you head as he began to sing:

“Soft kitty, warm kitty, little ball of fur.  Happy kitty, sleepy kitty, purr, purr, purr”

You laughed at his song choice but he knew you loved it. 

Louis