You're twins both 17
You were out with a couple of girlfriends shopping on a Friday night. You were walking around the mall when your phone rang. You pulled out your phone and saw it was your bother Niall.
"Hang on my brother is calling me," you told your friends.
"Ohh I'll answer the phone," one of your friends teased. They all loved your brother. You rolled your eyes and smiled.
"Hey brother what's up?"
"Y/N," he said weakly.
"Nialler? What's wrong buddy?" you asked now slightly concerned.
"I'm sick. Mom and Dad aren't home. I really don't want to be alone." You felt a pang of guilt you brother all alone in the house.
"Wait slow down, what do you mean you're sick?" All your friends turned and looked at you.
"I'm sick to my stomach. I think I have a fever. I don't want to throw up Y/N please," Niall begged. Your brother turned into a big baby when he got sick. You knew you'd find him curled up on the couch whining like a baby when you got home.
"Alright Niall, I'll be home soon. Just calm down."
"Please hurry." After that Niall hung up the phone.
"Guys I'm sorry I've got to go. My brother is sick."
"Why does he need you?"
"My parents aren't home and he turns into a big baby when he gets sick. I've gotta go."
"Tell Niall we said hi!" You rushed out of the mall and to your car. You rushed home to tend to your ill brother. When you walked through the front door you found your brother just like you assumed you would, lying on the couch with his arm wrapped his stomach.
"Ni," you said softly. He looked up at you. His eyes were red and puffy. He was very pale and it was clear he wasn't feeling well. "Hey bud. You ok?" He shook his head.
"I feel sick," he mumbled.
"I know Nialler." You put your hand on his head and felt heat. "You've got a fever bud."
"I know. I've felt like shit all day."
"Niall, why didn't you say something before?"
"I knew you had plans," he replied shutting his eyes.
"Ni, you know I would've stayed home with you. Did you go to school sick too?" He nodded.
"I almost threw up in math."
"Aww Ni. I feel terrible. I didn't even notice."
"You're here now."
"What do you need?"
"Nothing." You noticed him shivering and covered him with a blanket. "Thanks Y/N."
"Try to relax I'm here now." He nodded and shut his eyes. You sighed and sat down in the chair next to the couch and pulled out your phone.
After a little over an hour Niall started to move around. You looked up at him for a moment. He squired around again and started to whimper. You sat up to get a better look at him. His face had a pained look on his face. His eyes shot open and he sat up quickly.
"Y/N!" You jumped up next to him and put your hand on his back.
"Ni it's ok I'm here." He put his fist to him mouth and gagged.
"I'm gonna throw up." He jumped up off the couch and ran.
"Shit," you muttered to yourself. You got up and followed him finding him in the bathroom. "Nialler," you sighed. You knelt down next to him placing your hand on his back. He gagged hard but didn't bring anything up.
"Y/N I don't want to throw up."
"You'll feel better bub, it's alright." He swallowed hard and shut his eyes. "Don't fight it. I'm right here," you whispered. After that his stomach seized up sending up all he had eaten that day. You cringed a little but stayed by your brother's side.
"Y/N!" he cried before retching again.
"Shh, Nialler you're fine. It's alright. Just relax." You sat with him for several minutes before he was done. You wadded up some toilet paper and handed it to him. "Here bub." He wiped off his mouth and flushed everything away.
"Sorry," he said shyly.
"Don't be. Do you feel better?"
"Little bit."
"Good, how bout we go to bed. You need some sleep." He nodded. You helped him to his feet and led him into his room and into bed. "There, get some sleep. You need it." You kissed your brothers head and started to walk out of the room.
"Y/N," he called after you. You turned around to face him. "I love you." You smiled at him.
"Love you too brother."
