One Direction Preferences

#43 - He's sick

Niall: When Niall is sick, you like to 'play doctor' and take care of him. You didn't mind looking after him, you thought you were good at it. You learnt so much from when you were a child suffering from an illness. You knew home remedies and little tricks to help him feel better.
He lay in bed, coughing violently. The sound was too much for you to bare. "Niall, you sound terrible. Here," you offer him a teaspoon of cough syrup and he doesn't hesitate to take it. He makes a disgusted face when he swallows it, making you chuckle.
You feel his forehead and it was boiling hot. You sigh, running your hands through his blond hair. "Why don't you take a nap, babe? You might feel a tad bit better." You give a hopeful smile, and turn off the light. "Love you." You say. He mumbles something along the lines of "Love you too."

Harry: "Y/N!" You hear Harry call from your bedroom. You rush upstairs, seeing what your sick boyfriend wanted. You open the door and see him huddled up in blankets with music playing softly in the background, "Yes, Harry?"
"Make me some soup, please." He murmurs from underneath the heap of pillows and blankets.
You nod and jog to the kitchen to make him some soup.
It's steaming hot but he liked it like that, so you delivered it to him and he gladly took it from you. He thanks you by kissing your hand. Harry couldn't kiss your lips, obviously you'd get sick as he was.
After a week of being ill, Harry was finally up and moving again. He thanked you for taking care of him the whole time.

Louis: Louis was a pain when he was feeling sick. He refused to take medicine, claiming it tasted horrendous. You didn't blame him, it did taste bad. But he had to take it.
"No." He says, crossing his arms, refusing the small cup of thick liquid in your hand.
"Please? You'll feel better." You plead him.
"I'm not drinking it!" Louis says like a stubborn five year old.
"Louis. Drink the cough syrup."
He shakes his head.
"Fine." You set the cup down and tickle Lou. He tries his best not to laugh, but he finally does and he opens his mouth widely. You take this opportunity to pour medicine in his mouth. He successfully swallows it. "Hah!" You smirk in victory. "Now go rest." Louis groans, but obeys you, snuggling into the couch.

Liam: Movies were Liam's best friend when he's sick. Over the course of his sickness, he would've watched too many films for you to count. You watched some with him. It took his mind off of the pain.
In the middle of a movie, he would have a sneezing fit. Luckily, you were always there to hand him tissues.
You felt so sorry for him. He looked miserable. Liam would occasionally groan in discomfort, shifting around on the couch. He didn't get sick often, so when he did you didn't really know what to do. But luckily, he got over the sickness within a few days.

Zayn: You were out with your friends, shopping and having fun when suddenly you got a call from Zayn. You answered, laughing at a joke your friend just told. "Hello?"
"Hey. Babe, I don't feel well. I'm very cold and dizzy and nauseous."
Your smile disappears when you hear this.
"Go lay down and rest. I'll be there soon."
"Noo, I don't want to get in the way of your fun day. Stay there, I'll be alright." He said, but you could hear the illness in his voice.
"I'm coming, bye, I love you!" You hung up before he could protest.
You apologized to your friends as you grabbed your bags and left the mall. On the way, you picked up a few snacks and medicine for Zayn. When you got home, you and Zayn watched some of your favourite movies until he fell asleep. He woke up the next still feeling a bit ill, but he thanked you for making him feel mostly better.