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Sick Day 2-
Author's Note: Hey, it's been a while! This is another version of Sick Day. I kind of was disappointed with how that went so decided to write, a shorter, fluffier version of it so here you go! And I know it's not realistic, but it's cute. Nothing else to say except for thanks for reading this and I hope you enjoy it.
Harry's P.O.V.
"Niall, get back in bed." I said pulling the covers up to his chin, trying to make my voice sound as stern as possible. "I already canceled everything else for today." A low wine came from the back of his throat, but I knew better than to let him go out while he had a fever. "Would you sit still for a second? I can't read the thermometer if you keep moving like that." I couldn't help but laugh at this boys energy. You would think that a sick person would be sluggish and tired, in bed all day. Nope. Not Niall Horan. He was bouncing off the walls every chance he got. It was like you had given him a whole bag of sugar to eat on its own. God knows when it would wear off. Not to mention the fact that it could get annoying as hell. Still, I put up with it because I loved him. Liam was a great help too. With him I was able to control Niall somewhat better.
A beeping noise brought me out of my thoughts. Upon looking at the bed, I noticed a heap of sheets and no Niall in sight. "Niall, this isn't funny!" I yelled at the top of my lungs, growing tired of his antics. Giggles could be heard from the end of the hallway. As I made my way to the stairs I saw that Zayn's door was open. Might as well try looking in there. My eyes did a quick scan of the room and I saw Zayn and Niall seated on the bed. "What are you guys doing?" But was shushed almost instantly. "I'm drawing on Niall's arm, since Louis and Liam refused." That made no sense. "Why?" I asked. "Because I want to get a new tattoo, and I need to see how it looks."That was his reasoning? "Niall is sick and needs to go back to bed." With that, I yanked a whining Niall out of the room who tried grabbing Zayn as he simply shrugged and threw me an annoyed look.
Rolling me eyes, I tightened my grip on my boyfriend's wrist and led him to our room. "Darling, I've been trying to get you back into bed all morning." I kissed the tip of Niall's nose and caught his attention by saying, "I'll bring you breakfast," and as soon as the words left my mouth Niall climbed into bed, mustering the most innocent smile he had. "You're such a pain in the neck, sometimes." I said, before pressing a kiss to Niall's forehead and lightly ruffling his hair. "Right back at you." He replied, settling back into the pillows, earning a playful glare from me as I exited the morning had not gone how I planned, but it was pretty eventful thanks to Niall. Maybe breakfast would make up for it. A tray stacked high with pancakes and syrup was in hand. You'd think the boy lost his appetite when he was sick. Nope, no such thing. His hunger grew, if it was even possible, and it still astonished me.
But that just added to the list of things that I loved about him. "I hope you're hungry, Ni." I said upon entering the room, meeting his ocean blue eyes. "Always," he said, causing me to chuckle. "You're so cute." With that I set the tray down in front of him and watched as his eyes lit up. I sat down at the head of the bed, pulling Niall to sit in between my legs. My arms were loosely wrapped around Niall's waist as he looked back at me over his shoulder. "I could get used to this. You taking care of me, and bringing me breakfast in bed." I playfully punched his shoulder and scoffed, "Yeah okay." Going along with what he said. "But only while you are sick." Rolling his eyes, Niall agreed shortly after. "Fine, have it your way." I quickly pecked his cheek and listened to Niall as he sighed in content and leaned back, his back against my chest, looking up at me with a goofy grin. It was moments like these that had me falling more and more in love with Niall. Personally, I loved it when he became sick.
Author's Note: I had a snow day today so I figured might as well actually write something. Got the idea to kind of re-write this one-shot like I said above. Might post at least one more, if not two one-shots tonight because I'm in a writing mood, and you should read the first version of Sick Day and tell me which you like better, would appreciate it. Thanks again! Until next time.