One Direction Sickfics

Louis Sick But No One Believes Him

This one is a prompt from @shaXx1. This one barely took any time to do and I hope you enjoy!!

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Louis woke up to a throbbing headache and slight nausea in the pit of his stomach. He groaned and turned over to face his boyfriend, Harry who was fast asleep, soft snores escaping his lips. He hadn't realised what time it was until he looked out the window and found a pitch black, star filled sky look down upon him. He turned on his phone and noted the time, 3:17am with a sigh. No wonder Harry was asleep. It would be a cause of worry if he was awake at such an ungodly hour of the night. He tossed and turned hoping to fall asleep. Sleep must have come to him at some point because the next thing he knew, Liam was yelling at him to get out of bed. Now his headache was a full on migraine and the nausea was building. He had started to feel light headed. He was freezing cold one moment and sweating buckets the next. He felt truly horrible.

"Louis! C'mon, get up! Niall's hungry and he's pestering all of us!" Liam said shaking Louis hard. Louis didn't respond. "LOUIS WILLIAM TOMLINSON GET UP NOW!" he screamed. "Shut up Payno" Louis huffed. "Niall's annoying everyone, get up before I drag you out" "I don't feel good Liam keep it down please" Louis begged, being polite for once. "You look fine mate. Get Up" Liam replied. "Get Harry" was Louis' answer. Liam did as he was asked, hoping that Harry could do some magic and get Louis out of bed. 

"Liam said you're faking love, Are You?" Harry said, walking in. 

"No I'm not faking, I actually don't feel well Haz" Louis said, giving him puppy dog eyes. Harry was visible to him, only as a blur. 

"You do look a little pale, but that could be because of how cold it is in here" Harry said, raising his arm to feel Louis' forehead. "No fever, you're fine, get up" Harry said raising his voice a little. Louis felt a tear roll down his cheek and he wiped it off quickly taking a deep breath to calm himself down. He had lost hope of making the boys believe him. Liam didn't believe him neither did Liam and he highly doubted Niall would. All that ever goes on in that kid's mind is food. 

He walked up to the boys who were clearly waiting for him. "There you are" Niall exclaimed excitedly. "c'mon, cut with the act, we all are tired" Liam said shaking his head in disbelief when he saw Louis sway from side to side. "I honestly feel sick guys" Louis tried one more time. "I've tried faking before Tommo. It didn't work" Niall said then turned to Liam. "Let's gooooooooooo" he whined. "I'm not faking though" Louis mumbled. "Are you coming or should we go. I can't take Niall's whining anymore" Liam commented and grunted. "Go go, just let me make peace with this headache since none of you will believe me" Louis said and stumbled back in bad holding the wall for support when he felt a dizzy spell wash over him. 

The boys left without a word leaving Louis only himself. The boys enjoyed their meal at McDonalds but for the first time ever Harry felt something he hadn't felt before. He was sensing something wrong with Louis but he continuously brushed it off saying to himself that it was nothing and he was just getting lured into Louis' little game. 

Meanwhile Louis was sitting in bed with a bin by his side which he himself had no idea about how it got there and nausea building up in him. He felt very faint and had to keep his eyes squeezed shut to prevent the room from spinning at a million miles an hour. The headache wasn't as bad considering the fact that he had taken pain killers the very moment his bandmates left. He felt awful and was seeking Harry's comfort. The homely warmth that he gets from cuddling Harry was what he needed. His thoughts were cut off by a sudden retch that sent him shooting forward. Luckily it brought up nothing other than a little bit of water. He bent over the side of the bed and hoped with all he could that the bin would catch his stomach. He opened his eyes and immediately the entire room spun making him gag. He brought the bin closer and squeezed his eyes shut again. One gag later he was spilling his guts out on the floor, missing the bin by barely an inch. He knew he wouldn't be able to take care of himself, not in this state so he decided to call Harry up. He opened his eyes reluctantly, despite the world moving constantly around him he got to the dresser where his phone was kept. 

He was now at the door standing on his shaky legs, his phone in his trembling hands. He felt little black dots appear in his already blurred vision as he dialled Harry's number the fastest he could. As soon as he hit call, his legs gave in and he fell to the ground, barely conscious. Harry picked up the called and Louis could hear a faint. "Hey Louis" coming from the other end. "Ha-az" was all he was able to choke out before the little dots took over his vision leaving him in a dark black space. 

"Lou?" Harry said into the phone, with a rather questioning tone. "Louis?" He said when he received no response. He cut the call and immediately panicked. "Guys there is something wrong with Louis. I just know it" he told Liam and Niall who were sitting across the table. "Harry calm down, he just wants attention" was Liam's answer. "No, there is something wrong and if you both aren't coming, I'm going" He said and picked up the car keys from the table. "Harry, wait!" Niall called and got up leaving Liam alone. Liam couldn't stay there he had to go too now that Niall had decided he wanted to follow Harry. He quickly paid and left catching up with the younger two just as the car was being started. 

They reached back and Harry was moving fast, before Niall and Liam could even realise they were home, Harry was already out of the car and unlocking the front door. They boys hoped out and got to Harry just as the boy was opening the door to his and Louis' room. "Shit" was Niall's reaction and Harry let out a string of curses. He tried shaking Louis and talking to him before realising that the older boy was unconscious. "Fuck, he's passed out, Liam call an ambulance" Liam nodded and dialled the help line number. In the time Liam got hold of an ambulance, Niall noticed the puddle of puke beside the bed and had started cleaning up. Harry paced the room with his head in his hands hoping that Louis was alright. 

The ambulance arrived and Louis was rushed to the hospital where they were informed that Louis was fine, just extremely dehydrated and had a mild case of the flu. "we've hooked him up to an IV drip to get some fluids into him and to reduce that fever of his, you can see him now" the nurse informed the 3 extremely upset boys. They were glad it wasn't anything serious and that Louis would be fine. 

The doctor said that Louis was well enough to leave that very night and so that's what happened. Louis was discharged and they got back home safe and sound. The boys took great care of Louis and he was back to normal old sassy Louis in no time.

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What do you think? I have one more on the way that I'll probably put it up tomorrow or day-after depending on when I'm done editing it. It's pretty short so it should not take much time. You'll be seeing from me soon!

TPWK!