Louis walked into his and Harry's flat and threw his coat on the floor. He walked into the living room and collapsed on the couch. He put his hand over his eyes and took a deep breath. He had a terrible migraine that had steadily been getting worse all day. All he wanted was for Harry to come back and lay with him. He had told Harry while they were at the studio his head was bothering him. They eventually sent him home but Harry had to stay behind. He promised to grab him some medicine on his way home. The room spun when he opened his eyes so he just kept them close. The house was dark and quiet and he found himself slipping into sleep.
Harry walked through the door with some medicine for his poor sick boyfriend. He walked through the house finding Louis asleep on the couch. He set the pills and some water on the coffee table and knelt down next to him.
"Louis, babe wake up," he whispered. Louis opened his eyes then groaned and shut them again. "No better huh babe?" Harry asked quietly. Louis shook his head. Harry picked up the bottle of pills and pulled out two for Louis to take. "Here pal." He handed him the pills and the water and Louis took them happily.
"Cuddle?" Louis asked with sad eyes. Harry smiled.
"Course buddy." Louis sat up and let Harry sit down so he could lay across him. "Want to watch the game Lou?" Harry asked. Louis nodded. Harry turned the TV on and muted it and turned it to the football game. He ran his hand down Louis side. "Just take it easy and let the medicine work."
"Thanks Hazza," Louis whispered.
"Just relax. You're ok now." Louis took a deep breath and shut his eyes.
***
"Harry my stomach hurts," Louis wined as Harry opened the bottle of pills again.
"I know buddy, just hang on I'll get you more medicine," Harry reassured him. Louis had woken up a little while ago and his migraine still tortured him now effecting his stomach. Harry pulled out two more pills and handing them to Louis followed by his cup of water. Louis took them and felt the water slosh around in his stomach.
"I feel sick Haz," Louis whimpered.
"Just calm down Lou you'll be alright," Harry told him. Louis put his hand in his hands and shut his eyes. Harry sat down beside him again and ran his hand up and down Louis's back. He felt bad that Louis was in so much pain. Harry had tried to keep the room as dark as he could but light still found its way in making Louis head pound.
"I'm sorry Haz," Louis groaned.
"It's alright Louis. Don't worry about me. Do you want me to make you some tea? Might help your stomach." Louis nodded. "Yeah? Ok babe." Harry stood up and walked into the kitchen and put some water in the kettle and put it on the stove. He looked out at Louis who still had his head in his face. "Poor baby," Harry whispered. The kettle started to whistle and he pour the water into a mug over the tea bag. He took it out to Louis and sat down with him. The smell of the tea was doing the opposite of what it was supposed to do and made Louis stomach turn. He put his hand over his nose and mouth trying to keep his stomach where it belonged. He wasn't having any luck.
"I'm gonna be sick," Louis mumbled before jumping up and running to the bathroom. Harry got up quickly and followed him. Louis crouched down in front of the toilet and gagged as his breakfast from that morning reappeared.
"Oh babe," Harry sighed. He knelt down next to him and put his hand on his lower back. Louis whimpered before gagging again. "Shh baby it's alright," Harry reassured him. Louis's head pounded which only made him heave more. Harry moved his hand to the back of Louis head and gently started to massages his scalp which seem to help Louis relax. When he was finished he leaned back in Harry's arms.
"Sorry," Louis sighed.
"It's alright babe. You want to go lay down?" Harry whispered trying to not hurt Louis's head more. Louis nodded. Harry helped him stand and led him into their bedroom and got him in bed.
"Lay with me?" Louis asked looking up at Harry. Harry nodded and got in bed with him and put his arms around him.
"I've got you Lou," Harry whispered. Louis hummed in response and let his breathing even out. Harry stayed close to him while he slept. When Louis woke up he was feeling much better.
