Niall:
…And he was the one who gave it to you. You claimed constantly the Irish boy was sick, but he kept on denying it.
“Niall, you’re definitely sick,” You point out once more. He shakes his head in defiance. “It’s just a couple of coughs and sneezes, don’t worry,” He tries and reassures you. You see, Niall didn’t like getting sick and taking all that medicine so when he was, the first stage was denial. “Are you sure?” You push him once again. “Yep, fine and dandy!” He claims with a smile. “So you wouldn’t mind if I kissed you?” You ask. “Ugh, you want to kiss now?” He glances around nervously. “Sure, why not? We’re in our flat, and no one’s here,” You say. You inch towards him.
He lets out a shaky laugh. Just as your lips were about to touch, he groans. “Fine, you win! I’m sick okay?” He says. You back away and laugh. “Now get your bum to bed so I can take care of you,” You demand. After nursing Niall back to health, you ended up catching the cold from him. You sneeze once again. “You’re sick babe,” Niall points out. Now the tables were turned and you were in denial. “Don’t try,” He says with a smirk and pushes you towards the bedroom.
Louis:
…And he freaked out over it.
“Louis, for God’s sake! Are you serious?” You lie in bed with a sore throat and a nasty cold. Louis wants to be the caring boyfriend and take care of you. However, his break is almost over and he didn’t want to get sick himself. Here is he bringing you some soup for lunch, dressed in his “not going to get sick” attire. “Oven mitts? Really?” You ask with a slight laugh. He decided it’s best to wear one of those nurses masks, oven mitts on his hands, and goggles.
“You’re being so ridiculous!” You claim. He puts the tray on the bed. “Excuse me for not wanting to catch a cold a couple of days before going back on tour,” He replies. You lean towards him and he jumps up immediately. “Whoa, keep the distance,” He says in a panic tone. “You’ve got to be kidding me,” You respond. He’s being so impossible. He looks a bit disappointed. “I’m sorry babe. I know this is a bit over the top, but please don’t be mad,” He pleads. You nod knowing how much he doesn’t want to disappoint any fans by getting sick. He eventually took off that ridiculous attire and just took care of you normally.
Harry:
…And he panicked like crazy. He panicked at every little thing. You caught the flu and Harry was upset because his baby was sick and he did want you to go through it.
Another round hit you for the second time that night. Harry was sleeping so you try your best to get out of bed quickly, but quietly. It’s basically nearly impossible. You ran to the bathroom and leaning over the toilet. Eventually you just give up running to the bathroom every time and you just fell asleep there. Harry wakes up wondering where you were. He sees the light open and confusingly walks towards it. He finds you leaning on the toilet asleep. The smell wasn’t exactly pleasant and you look really pale. He stoops down to sit next to you. He slowly reaches over to lift your head up.
You jump when he touches you. “Come on, let’s get you back to bed,” He says worriedly. He helps you up. “Thanks,” You say when he arrives with a cold cloth and a glass of water. He places the cloth on your head while you drink some of the water. “Should I get some medicine? Should we go see the doctor?” He questions. “Maybe something to bring down my fever,” You say. He nods quickly before going to retrieve it. When a loud cough comes out of your mouth, you hear loud footsteps running up the stairs. “Are you all right?” He appears at the door in a matter of seconds. You nod. He was like that the rest of the day. Every time you had to throw up, he was beside you within seconds holding your hair up with a glass of water.
Zayn:
…You end up giving it to him. You didn’t want to get him sick, but he insisted on staying by your side.
One morning, you wake up feeling really cold and better yet, you feel really horrible. You check to make sure the blanket hadn’t slipped off while you were sleeping. Nope, it’s right there covering you. However, you still feel really cold. You wake up Zayn beside you. “Zayn, did you turn up the air con., or something?” You ask. He shakes his head. You groan when the horrible feeling’s still there. “Are you okay?” He notices your discomfort. “I’m not sure,” You respond. He reaches over and places his hand on your forehead. “(Y/N), you have a fever,” He says with worry in his features. He gets up and runs downstairs leaving you in confusion. A fever? He comes back up with a thermometer, medicine, and a glass of water.
After it beeps, he looks at it. “102, definitely a fever,” He says. He hands you the medicine and water. You lay back down and pull the cover up to try and bring some warmth. He sees you slightly shivering and lays next to you, wrapping his arms around you. He pulls you closer. “No, I’m gonna get you sick too,” You say. He shakes his head. “I wouldn’t mind.” Zayn spends the day taking care of you. A couple of days later you’re perfectly healthy again. That same day, Zayn walks down the stairs after waking up. “Babe, I’ve gotten sick,” He says with a laugh.
Liam:
…And he constantly worries over every little thing. You had a slight cough and a sore throat and he was constantly worried about you.
Liam was on tour and you couldn’t come along so a compromise was to Skype often (by often, I mean, every single day). “It was so funny, then that one fan, she-“ You interrupt him when you start coughing. You grab the drink near you and take a gulp. When you turn your attention back to the chat, he has worry on his face. “Babe, are you okay? Do you have a cold? Are you sick?” His questions of concern started. You laugh at him. “I’m fine, I just have a slight cough, no cold or anything.” He was still worried.
“I’m fine,” You say once again reassuring him. He still didn’t seem convinced though. The next day while getting ready for the day, he calls to check up on you and makes sure you’re doing okay. After the call ends, you smile. He cares about you a lot. Not more than two hours later, he calls once again. A short call just to make sure you were once again okay. This happens throughout the day and to be honest, you did become slightly irritated, but you knew he was doing this out of a good heart. With that thought in mind, your irritation melts away and you answer each call with a smile.
