One Direction Sickfics

Niall sick and hides it

Requested from @DisneyQueen0625

Niall's POV

It has been a very long and draining week. It all started when Harry was complaining of a headache. Then it turns out he has a very nasty case of the stomach virus. The three of us tried taking care of him but it wasn't long until Liam and Louis came down with the dreaded sickness as well. So here I am now, taking care of three very sick boys for about a week now. Luckily towards the end of the week Harry was starting to get some of his energy back and he seemed to be over the worst of it by now. However Liam and Louis were still very sick with this bug.

"Niall, can you get the bucket please?" Liam asks, his voice sounding absolutely shattered.

"Sure Li."
I retrieved the bucket from the other room and brought back to Liam who was getting paler by the second.

"You think you're gonna be sick?" I ask.

Before he could answer Liam gagged and suddenly started vomiting in the bucket. I went over to Liam and started rubbing his back comfortingly. His body shook underneath my hand with every painful retch.

"That's disgusting." Liam muttered, looking in the bucket.

"I'll go clean this out, you should try getting some sleep." I say.

Liam nodded.

"Thanks Ni."

I went to go clean out the bucket and brought it back to Liam who was already asleep on the couch by the time I got back. I went upstairs to check on the other two. Louis was out cold in bed, mouth hanging slightly open and snoring as loudly as ever. I recorded it for a few seconds just so I could give him grief about it when he's feeling better, cause what are friends for right?

Next I went to go check on Harry. Although he was slowly starting to come out of the woods with this sickness, I still made him rest as much as possible to make sure that this virus is fully gone. Harry always seems to get the worst out of sicknesses so he definitely did not need to risk going through a round two.
When I peeked in he was on his phone scrolling through what looked to be like Twitter.

"Hey Haz, you need anything?" I asked.

"I think I'm good for now. Thanks though." Harry smiles.

I nodded and went back downstairs. I suppose while everyone is at bay for awhile I could try and relax for a bit. I went to go make myself some lunch but when I sat down to eat it I picked at it distastefully. It was as if all my appetite was sucked right out of me. I tried taking a few bites since I didn't know when the next chance I'd get to eat would be. It's kind of hard to eat anything when you're in a room full of lads with upset stomachs.
I ate about three bites before throwing the rest away. I just did not have any taste for food at the moment for some reason. I brushed it aside not really thinking much of it at the moment. Then I heard Louis calling my name. I quickly went up the stairs and found him sitting up in bed, covered in vomit.

"I- I tried to get to the bathroom but it just came so suddenly- " tears began to form in Louis's eyes.

"Oh Lou, it's okay, it happens to everyone. Why don't you get in the shower and clean up and I'll change your sheets for ya okay?" I say making my over to him.

The poor guy had completely sweat through his shirt and he was even shaking just a little. I definitely need to check on his fever before he goes back to sleep.
I helped Louis out of bed, careful not drip anything on the floor as he made his way to the bathroom.

"If you need anything just shout, I'll be changing your sheets."

"Thanks Ni." Louis said. His voice was almost completely gone and I felt so bad for him.