One Direction Sickfics

Niall sick

Waking up is not always pleasant thing. Especially when you're waking up to the deadly alarm clock at five thirty in the morning. I groaned and rolled out of my nice warm and comfy bed unhappily.
I threw on a pair of jeans and tee shirt not even bothering to comb my hair, and walked out of my room to find the others already awake, dressed, and eating breakfast.

"Morning slowpoke!" Louis said with a grin. I only rolled my eyes not wanting to deal with his unusual morning energy. Something was off with me and I couldn't put my finger down on what it was. It better stop whatever it is, because we all have a 10 hour flight to Australia for our world tour that was about to take place.
"Do you want some breakfast?" Liam asked holding a plate of hot food in front of me. My stomach rolled around signaling that I better say no or there would be consequences. "No thanks." I said with a forced smile. Louis dramatically slapped his hand over his chest. "Niall doesn't want breakfast?! Who are you and what have you done with our Niall?!" Louis yelled with a laugh.
The others joined in on the fun, but I wasn't amused. Normally, I would be, and honestly I'm shocked that I'm not. I always laugh at myself with the others, it's just who I am, but I just couldn't bring myself to do it. I just sat down at the table and put my now throbbing head down. The others stopped laughing as soon as they saw my unusual behavior.
"Niall, you okay?" Harry asked concerned. "Yeah, why wouldn't I be?" I responded not even looking up at the others. "I don't know, I guess you're just a little different this morning is all." I heard Louis say. I just shrugged my shoulders. "I couldn't tell ya what was wrong if I wanted to. I don't even know." I said hoping that they would just drop it, which thankfully they did after that.

When we got up to leave for our flight, a string of sneezes escaped me. That's when it hit me. The horrible stomach aches, headache, sneezing, and what I feel like a fever coming on, I was coming down with something. 'Great, just great.' I thought sarcastically. Maybe that's not what this is. Maybe I'm just paranoid and this is just tiredness from being awake so early. Yeah, that's it. It has to be. Right?
We left the hotel and climbed into the van and waited for Paul to finish loading our luggage into the trunk. When the car started moving, my stomach churned painfully. I stifled a pained groan and just laid back against the seat. Maybe a nap would help? I closed my eyes, and surprisingly I dosed off. You think it would be difficult sleeping in a car with the boys in it, but I'm actually used to it.

Harry's POV
We were all talking and having a good time when I noticed Niall had fallen asleep. Weird. Usually he's talking our ears off. Come to think of it, he's been acting weird all morning. I always knew he wasn't a morning person but sheesh, this is so much unlike Niall.
I nudged Liam and nodded my head towards Niall. Liam frowned at this. Then Liam nudged Louis and soon several pairs of eyes were locked on him. "Am I the only one that thinks that there may be something up with Niall?" I asked. The others shook their heads agreeing that there was definitely something up with the Irish lad.
"Maybe he's sick?" Louis suggested. Niall did actually look pale and even starting to sweat a bit. I placed the back of my hand on his forehead and sure enough, he had a fever growing. "He's definitely got a fever." I said with concern. "When do you guys think he's actually going to fess up to it?" Louis asked. That was the difficult part. It didn't took us long to realize that  Niall was very stubborn when it came to him admitting to being sick. Liam's just as bad, if not worse.
"We'll just have to wait and see. You guys know how he is when it comes to being sick. We just have to wait it out, but if he gets worse, then we can point it out to him." Liam said. We all nodded and sat in awkward silence. Soon, we pulled up to the airport and Paul was already out and pulling our luggage together. The others all climbed out, leaving me to waking up Niall.
I placed my hand on his shoulder and rubbed his arm up and down. Time to wake up Niall. We're here." I said quietly but loud enough to where Niall woke up. He didn't say anything, just climbed out the van and joined the others outside that were waiting for us. "Bout time." Louis joked.  Niall didn't say anything, just stood there waiting for us to head inside.