He’s sick during the night.
Can you write a One Direction preference where he wakes you up in the middle of the night with a bad stomachache or headache? Thank you!” Well here it is, hope you’ll enjoy!
Liam: You heard him calling your name,
you couldn’t tell if it was a dream or if it was real, when you
opened your eyes you saw him, sat against the head of the bed. ‘Hey
babe, you alright?’ you asked, patting his shoulder gently, a gesture
that you stopped at the moment your skin touched his. 'Oh my god Liam
you have fever’ you said, but he seemed too weak to even answer, he
just mumbled something impossible to understand. 'Come on, you need
to take a cold shower, then I’ll bring you a big glass of water’ he
just nodded and you helped him to get out of bed. His skin was so
hot, it was like you could share his pain. 'Undress babe, I’ll bring
you back water’. You almost ran down the stairs and took a cold water
bottle from the fridge and pourred a drink. When you walked back to
your room, you heard the water running down the shower’s floor. You
entered the bathroom and placed the glass next to the ivory
washbasin. 'You’ okay honey?’ you said softly, because you knew how
sensitive to every noises he could be when he was sick. 'Not really,
but it’s better than one hour ago’ he said turning off the shower
head. You picked up a blue towel from the drawer and gave it to him.
'Thank you’ he said with a smile. 'Put only a boxer on, your body
needs to cool down’ I said softly. 'Thanks to take care of me babe’
he said, starting to drink the glass of water. 'Bottoms up’ you said
cheekily. You went to your bedroom to take a clean boxer from his
underwears drawer. 'Come back in bed’ you said, handing him his grey
calvin klein boxer. 'I love you’ he said, kissing your hand in the
Louis: You woke up and looked up to see
the hour which was projected on the ceiling and your blurry vision
drawed a shining red «3». You looked next to you, where Louis
should have been sleeping, but his side of the bed was empty and cold
which meant that he was awake since a little bit of time now. You get
up and checked if he was in the bathroom, maybe for a shower, during
summer, nights were really hot in California, but he wasn’t there.
'Louis?’ you started calling. You heard something coming from the
kitchen, or maybe the living room. You started to imagine different
scenarios and walked down the stairs really slowly, not to make any
noise. Only the light of the TV was lightning up the little kitchen
and you saw the silhouette of Louis, sat on one of the island chairs.
'Hey babe, you’re ok?’. When he looked at you, you almost gasped, he
was really pale. 'I have a damn stomachache, it hurts so bad’ you
came towards him. 'Did you vomit or…I mean you know?’ you asked.
'No and I think that’s why it hurts so much’ he said taking a sip of
his tea. 'I took a medicine, I just wait till it takes effect’ he
said, sighing. 'I didn’t slept of the night, and I didn’t wanted to
woke you up, tomorrow I need to go to rehearsals and…’ 'Hey, it’s
ok, we’ll call your management and the boys to tell'em you’re sick,
it happens sometimes Lou’ 'I think I’m just gonna sleep on the
toilets…you know…in case’. You laughed slightly and looked up at
him. 'I’ll stay with you till your little stomach feels better’
Niall: 'Fuck’ you heard him mumble. You
open one eye and turned around on your other side to face him. 'Hey
Ni, is everything ok?’ you said, placing your warm hand on his thigh.
'I have the worst headache ever, I swear it’d never been so hurtful
before’ he said, placing his hand on his forehead. 'Can I check?’ you
said as he let you place your hand on his forehead, 'You’re a little
bit hot’ you said. 'Every sound is assaulting me like…even the
sound of cars which are passing by outside’ 'Sleep honey, you’ll feel
better when you’ll wake up’ 'I tried to sleep, but…I can’t, I mean
I’m so nervous, tomorrow the boys are doing a photoshoot for our new
single and…what if I’m missing?’ you placed a soft kiss on his hand
and looked up at him 'Just relax babe, do you want me to massage your
forehead or else?’ 'No thanks babe, it’s nice from you but I think
I’ll just try to sleep a little’ he said, relaxing, closing his eyes.
'Can we cuddle?’ he said opening one arm. 'Of course’ you said in
a whisper, as you get closer to him, placing his arm under your head.
'Wait’ you said getting out of bed. You entered your bathroom
searching some medicine for heachache in you messy drawers. 'Found
it!’ you said, heading towards your bed. 'Take it with some water,
then sleep, and you’ll feel much better’ you said, placing a single
kiss on his forehead. 'Thanks babe, you’re the bestest’ he said, with
a wink 'Yeah keep your strenght for later, I’m going back to sleep
now because I’m working tomorrow’ you said, turning off the light.
'Goodnight love’ 'Goodnight Ni, 'hope you’ll feel better in the
Harry: You woke up suddenly after an
awful nightmare, your hand searched Harry’s body next to you but it
reached only a cold sheet, what if your nightmare had been real all
that time? You abruptly get out of bed and ran down the stairs, only
to find a sleeping Harry on the couch, in front of the TV which
showed Friends’ old episodes. You looked at him, he was more pale
than usual, his lips were less pink and he was foaming a little. You
wondered when he came here, you didn’t even knew what time it was.
You tried to be discreet but the clumsy person you are dropped the
remote on the tiled floor. 'Shit’ you whispered. 'Did I woke you up
babe?’ he said in a deep look a like morning voice. 'You didn’t woke
me up. But I did’ you said, placing the remote on the coffee table.
'Why did you came here in the middle of the night?’ you asked,
relaxing in the sofa next to him as he held a hand to his forehead.
'Bad headache, I was shifting a lot so I decided not to wake you up,
and come down here. Lucky me, there was old episodes of Friends on
TV’ he said with a weak smirk. 'You should take some medecine’ I
said, patting gently his tattooed arm but he giggled. 'If I continue
to take medicines every time I’m a little bit sick, my body will lost
every immune defenses’ ’…but if it’s really painful…’ 'It’s not
that painful babe, I mean, it was one hour ago, but I slept, and I
feel already better’ you placed a kiss at the base of his neck, his
skin was so hot against your lips. 'Do you want me to make us tea,
lemon tea, your favorite when you’re a little bit sick’ he smiled and
ran a hand through your Y/H/C hair. 'It would be really nice from you
kitten. I love you’
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