One Direction Sickfics

Harry Sick at school

This one is a request from @stylesnoir. I know There have been a lot of Harry ones lately but he and Louis are basically the only boys I'm getting. These are not necessarily in the order I got them, I'm just doing as I find them. Enjoy!!

All boys are 13 years old and study together in the same class.

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Harry woke up at 6am to his blaring alarm clock ringing. He groaned and turned it off. He immediately noticed that something felt off, just not right and he knew exactly what it was when pushed the curtains aside and let the sunlight into his room. His head was pounding making him nauseous but he couldn't let anyone know, if anyone got to know, he would be made to stay home and miss his huge math test. Even though math was his worst subject, this test would make up 80% of his final result and he just had to do it. He got dressed and greeted his mum. 

"Don't want any breakfast" he said and headed out after giving his mum a hug. 

"Haz, you feeling alright?" Louis, his best friend (who he was secretly crushing on) asked as they walked into the school building. Harry nodded, "Yeah, I'm fine"he said. Louis nodded but wasn't convinced. He made a mental note to keep an eye on Harry. Harry was asked the same question by the remaining 3 of his friends the minute they saw him. "Jesus, Boys I'm fine" he snapped. "Sorry that wasn't required" "It's ok Harry, just tell us if you feel bad, you look paler than a sheet of paper" Liam said. Harry sighed. He was freezing and wanted something warm to wear but him being his forgetful self, had forgotten his hoodie at home. 

The test was in the period right before lunch. He had to make it through. They were currently in their first class and the teacher was making them revise Algebra for their test. Harry hated maths, but he definitely hated Algebra more than Arithmetic or Geometry. "Lou?" he whispered getting the attention of his classmate. "yeah Haz" the smaller boy whispered back. "What's the use of Algebra?" he asked. Louis chuckled softly. "Absolutely no use" "Then why do we have to do this shit" "Maybe to - " Louis started but got cut off by the teacher. "BOYS! Mind shutting up. You both got zeros in our practice assignment incase you have forgotten! I won't mind giving you two big round zeros again." He screamed. Both boys hid their faces with embarrassment when the whole class broke into fits of laughter upon hearing the teachers words. Like it was expected, Louis and Harry got every sum incorrect and the teacher decided to punish them. They were made to stand at the entrance, holding their ears till a teacher let them in. The teacher for the next class was late, extremely late. He walked in 15 minutes into class time, ignoring the two red faced boys standing outside. Louis' face red with embarrassment and Harry's partially from embarrassment and partially from his raging fever. "Harry, you're redder than a tomato and look like you're gonna pass out" Louis said. "I'm fine Lou, seriously besides you're red as well" Harry replied. The teacher left the class and bumped into the two boys standing there. 

"Oh, didn't see you there, get back to your class boys" he said. Both boys entered the class and sat down the very second they got to their seat. Their legs were sore. Harry was sore all over. His headache was a progressing migraine. The nausea was building in him like a volcano going to erupt and now he was getting slightly dizzy. He was shivering at the same time as sweating and knew a fever was very much present. Every second felt like hours of misery. He hadn't noticed what class it was till Louis practically yelled at him to get up. 

"Harry. HARRY. HARRY EDWARD STYLES" he said. 

"what?" harry replied groggily. 

"get up, it's PE" 

Harry groaned and walked down to the lockers. They both changed into their PE clothes and went down to the field. 

"10 laps of the ground" the coach instructed and blew his whistle indicating the start.