This is a request I got. Kind of rushed at the end. Sorry about that. Hope you like it.
"Why don't you tell the boys you aren't feeling well?" You asked your boyfriend over the phone. It was only 7:00 in the morning and Niall had called you in tears saying he was sick.
"They've been really grumpy lately," Niall explained tearfully.
"Ni if you're ill they'll understand," you tried to reason with him. He whimpered and your heart broke. You wanted nothing more then for him to just come over so you could look after him. "Ni don't cry," you cooed.
"M'gonna throw up again," Niall whimpered. He gagged a little. "I have to go." He hung up the phone running to the bathroom.
"Niall?" You called into the phone. You pulled it away from your face seeing he had hung up. You sighed know this was not going to end well. When Niall finished throwing up he went back to his bed. He was exhausted. This wasn't the first time he's thrown up that night. He thought about calling you again. You're voice was the only thing that was making him feel better. He knew he had to get up in a little bit. The boys were do at the studio at 9:00. He picked up his phone dialing your number again. You answered quickly feeling worried.
"Ni you ok?" You asked quickly.
"I threw up again," he told you tears coming back to his eyes.
"Nialler," you cooed. "You really should call in today. I'll come over and take care of you." Niall shook his head knowing that wasn't possible. The boys would be pissed at him if he called him.
"I can't," he told you. His stomach cramped causing him to whimper. His head was pounding due to the lack of sleeping and the amount of vomiting he was doing. "Y/N I really don't feel good."
"Oh Niall," you cooed feeling tears come to your own eyes. "Baby promise me if you get worse you'll come over? I don't want you going home alone."
"I will," he told up.
"I know you have to get back up soon but can you try to get a little more sleep. I'll stay on the phone with you until you do."
"Ok," he said softly laying back down. His stomach bubbled and swirled around inside him. A sticky layer of sweat had broken out over his brow. You talked softly to him for about ten minutes before your voice calmed him enough to lull him back to sleep.
Niall sped to the studio in his car. He was late. He had overslept once you put him back to sleep. He was still exhausted and still feeling terrible. He had stopped his car earlier thinking he was going to be sick again but managed to keep him together. He got to the studio going in quickly going inside. As he expected all the other boys were there and he could see on their faces they were not happy with him.
"Where the hell have you been?" Louis sneered glaring at him.
"I over slept I'm sorry," Niall tried to explain.
"Didn't you set your alarm? You're a grown man you should be able to get up on time," Liam added clearly annoyed.
"I did," Niall told them. "I slept through it. I didn't sleep well last night. I was sick all night." The other boys groaned or rolled their eyes.
"Don't try to make excuses Niall. You didn't set your alarm and now you're trying to cover up for it. Management chewed us out because of you," Louis growled. Niall's heart sank. They didn't believe him. His eyes started to fill with tears again.
"Don't even try it Niall you're just mad you got caught. We're not falling for your act," Harry warned. Niall didn't say anything. He sat down feeling dizzy and hoped he could make it through the day. Management came in shortly after also glaring at Niall for being late.
