One Direction Sickfics

sickness is a funny thing (all sick)

request from: divinedancer07

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For some odd reason, Harry always caught anything that came his way, balls, candies, condoms, tampons, dildos but most of all, sicknesses so just like every other time sickness has spread across the 1D house, it all started with Harry. He woke up one morning feeling like he had been run over by 10 trucks and had somehow made it out alive. His head was pounding, stomach hurting, every limb felt as if it was going to fall off any second. He felt achy and tired and he couldn't stop himself from shivering even though it was the middle of June in LA. Visibly was a different story, his lips looked chapped and he was pale, paler than pale could be and a slight red feverish blush being the only source of any colour on him face. He looked small and frail and the very second the boys laid eyes on him, they knew something was terribly wrong. 

"let's not pretend we don't know Harry's sick" Liam said to the other 3, taking a quick look towards Harry who was laying in bed, cuddled against one of the boys' pillow. Louis nodded and so did Zayn while Niall kept shoving mouthful upon mouthful of leftover spaghetti from god knows when into his mouth. "Niall!" Louis exclaimed. "what? let me eat in peace" Niall said with another mouthful already going into his mouth. Liam shook his head while they waited for harry to deliver the news of his illness to them. 

It wasn't long before harry harry came whimpering telling them he felt sick. He loved being babied and the others never failed to do exactly that. "aww, whats wrong?" Louis cooed even though they all knew the answer would be everything. "head hurts, stomach hurts, dunno, just feel sick" harry whined. They cuddled on the couch for a bit, harry covered from head to toe in blankets. Liam was already taking them off one by one feeling the heat radiate off the younger boy. Everyone was so focused on Harry that no one took notice of Niall rubbing his stomach and groaning not too far from them. Their attention shifted from harry when they saw Niall make a mad dash for the bathroom. Liam gestured towards Zayn to go check on him. 

Zayn walked up to the bathroom down the hallway and knocked on the door calling out for niall. "Niall, you alright in there?" he asked even though it was evident by the pool of puke he just hopped over and the loud retching noises coming from inside, that the blonde lad certainly wasn't alright. "n-no" came a whimper from inside. "can i come in?" Zayn asked already opening the door a little. "ye-yes" Niall choked out, and flung himself over the toilet again, gagging. "oh niall" Zayn said in a soft tone kneeling down beside Niall rubbing circles in his back comforting him while he threw up. Zayn heard a splatter and a few seconds later, Louis came running in and grabbed a bucket and a few cleaning supplies before running back out. 

"Niall's sick" Louis said to Liam while shoving the bucket under Harry's chin just in time to catch round two of puke. Liam grabbed the supplies and scrubbed the carpet clean as quickly as possible making sure it doesn't get stained. "sorry Li" harry whispered after he was done bringing up all of the previous day's meals. "don't be, its not your fault. you cant help being sick, can you?" Liam replied leaving Harry wondering what he had done to deserve such amazing friends. 

Even though Louis wouldn't say it, he was having a hard time staying around Harry, truth be told, he wasn't feeling too well either but with Niall and Harry down, he didn't want to be the barer of bad news so he kept going, helping Liam and Zayn take care of the other two. By the looks of it, Harry had caught a bug of some sort while Niall definitely had food poisoning. Even the slightest hint of doubt about that was cleared when they saw that the spaghetti he was eating, was bought over 3 months ago. 

The next morning, Louis woke up to the news of Zayn running a high fever. Neither harry nor Niall were feeling any better, Niall had the runs now and kept throwing up. Harry and Zayn seemed to be having a competition of whose temperature can be higher. Out of the three, they couldn't tell who was having it the worst. Louis was feeling even worse than before, his throat hurt and he was finding it hard to talk without coughing. Liam gave him concern filled glances but he kept reassuring him that he was alright. Liam knew better and kept Louis on Zayn duty while he took care of the other 2. Louis had to come clean when he was caught red handed smuggling fever reducers into his mouth.