That morning you got up and went into the kitchen, climbing on a stool to reach the tablets in the cupboard, you had a slight headache and didn't want anything to be canceled because of you. You got out the right tablets, something in the back of your mind told you that Liam said something about them, but you couldn't think what so you took them and went back to bed.
You walked in the living room that morning, "Liam, you know those tablets was there something that you said" you asked "Ones for headaches" he questioned "Yeah" you replied "Yeah, you should eat before them, Why?" he asked "I took some this morning but can't remember if I ate before or not" you replied. "Oh, um...let's see how you go for a few hours" he said. Louis came in and sat beside you "What's up Lou?" you asked "This interview" he replied "What about it?" you asked "I don't want to do it, I'd like a day off, this week has been so busy" he replied "What's your plan? Because I might have done something stupid anyway" you replied "I was gonna fake sick, what have you done?" he replied "I took those tablets for headaches but can't remember if I ate or not before so god knows what's gonna happen to me" you said "Maybe, I can join you today" he said "Sure, why not" you said.
Niall and Harry came in from their bunks, Harry went to the living area "Hey, what's wrong?" he asked "I don't feel well" Louis replied "I took the tablets without eating I think" you replied. Liam came in "Come on breakfast is ready" he said "Do I have too?" Louis whined "Try some toast or something small" you said, dragging him up from the couch. Liam was a bit reluctant to let you eat the breakfast you'd chosen but he let you anyway.
You and Louis went back to the couch, you whispered in his ear "What do you want me to do?" he asked "Curl up" you replied. The boys came in, Liam was concerned "Louis? what's wrong?" he asked "Stomach hurts" Louis replied "You barely ate anything" Niall said he put his hand on Louis' forehead "No fever, maybe it's just nerves for the interview" Niall said. You curled up "(Y/N), are you okay?" Harry asked "Bucket, get the bucket" you said. Niall ran for it, he came back a little bit too late, he handed it to Harry who held it for you. Liam was comforting Louis. After a long while, you finally stopped Niall went to clean the bucket and Harry cleaned the floor. Louis and Liam had disappeared, you fell back on the couch. Niall was on the phone "Yeah, Louis and (Y/N), she's been sick and..." Liam came back in with Louis "He has too, can we postpone the interview?" Niall asked.
He put the phone down, "Postponed till next week" he said. You got up and ran to the bathroom "I'll go" Niall said. Niall found you throwing up again "I think we'll supervise your tablet taking" he said "Please do" you replied, he helped you up and back to the couch. Louis was on the couch too, "Can I cuddle you?" you asked "Yeah" he replied.

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