One Direction Sickfics

Sick on the bus - Harry

This one was a request from @JessicaKarlen6. It is a series and I'm starting it off with Harry. Enjoy!!

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3rd Person POV

"Is he alright?" Liam asked Louis, who was returning from the back of the bus. "Yeah, he's fine as of now, just getting slightly paranoid" He said, much to the Niall's relief. Harry usually got carsick in the beginning few days of touring, but he was fine afterwords. Whenever he felt bad, he would go and sit in one corner in the back of the bus, all alone, till he threw up. The boys were used to Harry disappearing for about an hour or so and coming up to them, crying and saying that he doesn't feel good. It had been over 2 hours, and Harry still hadn't come to them. Liam, being his Daddy Direction self, told Louis to go check on Harry since they were best friends and Harry would be most comfortable around him. "Go and check on him in 15 minutes please, that is if he doesn't come" Zayn said. Louis nodded and sat down on the couch.

15 minutes later, Harry had not come and Louis was getting looks from Liam and Zayn. He went to the back to where Harry was sitting beside his bunk with him knees to his chest and head on his arms. "Hey haz" Louis said softly, not wanting to startle the poorly boy. Harry lifted his head to reveal his puffy, red eyes and tear stained cheeks. "Don't fe-el good Lou" he said sniffling. "Ssh, don't cry, What doesn't feel good, Stomach?" Harry nodded. "want to cuddle?" Harry nodded shyly and Louis helped him onto the bed. 

They cuddled for roughly 2 minutes before Harry felt food coming up his throat. "Feel sick" he said and let out a sickly burp. Louis jumped off the bed and grabbed the bin off the floor. he pushed it under Harry who had managed to sit up and cover his mouth. He let go of his hand just to have semi digested food come barreling out of him. Louis had never seen Harry throw up this much before and Louis had seen Harry at his worst. "Do you usually get this sick" he asked the curly lad. Harry shook his head 'no' in response before a second round of sickness hit him having him heaving up his small breakfast and previous night's dinner into the bin. He kept going till the small bin was about half way full, before finally stopping. 

"let me clean this out, wait a second" Louis said taking the bin from Harry. The other boys heard footsteps towards the bathroom and for a moment thought that it might be Harry. Liam got up to see what was going on and fixed his mind that it was Louis when he saw a short figure enter the dimly lit bathroom with a bucket. In the time Louis had gone, the bus took a sharp turn and that got Harry scrambling to get on his feet. He wasn't fast enough and didn't have enough energy so he bent over the bed and vomited on the green rug underneath him. 'I never get sick this much' he though, getting cut off by another wave of nausea. 

Louis walked in to the smell of vomit wafting in the room and he knew exactly why when he saw Harry's mess. 'Poor lad' he though. 'the roads are especially bumpy today' "Harry, open up for me please" he said and Harry obeyed. The thermometer beeped and Louis was relieved to see the number. "No fever, thank god, I'll get you some motion sickness pills, okay Hazzy" Harry nodded. The medicine didn't stay in for long as he was bent over puking his 'adorable' guts out yet again. Niall got Harry some water, trying to ignore the vomit on the floor. His emetophobia wasn't helping his mental state being around a puking Harry. 

"Niall, go to the front, don't want you throwing up because of Harry" Zayn said, entering the room with cleaning supplies. "Louis is making tea for you" he said. "Don't want any though" Harry replied, fearing he won't be able to keep it down. "Some stomach relaxers Harry, and a sleeping pill, you know, it will make you sleep and hopefully keep the medicine in you" Harry reluctantly took them and started feeling very drowsy. He fell asleep but was woken up by Louis, who didn't know about the medication Harry had been given. He still felt horrible. "I'm gonna puke" Harry said, sitting up on his bed taking small sips of the tea hoping with all his. heart that it would stay and make him feel better. His hopes were all in vain when he felt heat rise in his chest. His face turned as white as paper but had a slight green tint and Louis knew exactly what was going to happen next. He placed the bin in Harry's lap and the younger boy promptly spewed in it with Louis rubbing his back trying to calm those tense muscles. "better now?" Harry nodded. "Kinda"

"I'll see if we can stop for some time, these crazy roads aren't helping" Liam said peeking his head through the little gap in the door. Louis smiled and Harry forced one on too and Liam left them there returning a few minutes later. "Sorry guys, too much traffic has already made us behind schedule and we cannot stop the bus now" Liam said frowning and Harry sighed rolling onto his stomach groaning. "Does it hurt?" "Head does a little bit" Louis massaged the boy's head and feeling for a fever at the same time but luckily, he felt normal. 

Harry fell asleep with Louis rubbing his head, which helping in easing his headache. He woke up after a good 2 hour long nap, feeling loads better as the bus was on less bumpy roads now. He was very happy to not experience anymore car sickness that tour, but his throat decided to go for a toss before their concert in Edinburgh and he managed to catch something in Australia, neither of which was very pleasant.

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Hope this is what you wanted. Sorry if it isn't.

TPWK!!