One Direction Sickfics

Louis sick at the beach

Requested from @ObviouslyMaja

Louis's POV

Lately, we've all been working super hard. We've been doing nonstop recording sessions, interviews, photo shoots etc. It got to a point where we were exhausted and barley even half conscious, so management decided to give us a two week vacation. We decided on the beach and rented out a nice beach house with a nice view and it was big enough to where we could even have our own rooms. We were all so excited and could hardly wait to get this vacation started. After we all unpacked and got settled in, we decided on ordering a pizza and just watching movies the whole night. It was fun getting to just do what we wanted to away from management and just finally getting to breathe. We were now two movies in when I started to get slightly nauseous. I assumed I had just eaten two much pizza so I just brushed it off and continued to joke around with the boys. We stayed up until about midnight and that's when we decided to go to bed. I was hoping that maybe I could sleep off this stomachache and wake up fresh in the morning. However that was not the case.

It was around two in the morning when I jumped up from my bed and ran straight to the bathroom and lost everything I had eaten tonight. It came so suddenly and I was already on the verge of crying. Normally I don't cry when I puke but this time it really hurt and it was mixed with me being extremely tired so my emotions were just all over the place.
I eventually came to a stop and I dragged myself back to bed hoping that it was just a one time thing. I probably just ate too much pizza. There was no way I could be sick on the one time we get a vacation. Especially on the first day too. And the worst part was I couldn't fall back asleep. I tried and tried until I finally had dosed off around 6 in the morning. I was exhausted to say the least. I thought we were sleeping in this morning but apparently I was wrong because I got woken up at 7 a.m.

"Wake up Lou, we're getting breakfast down at the cafe!" Liam said excitedly.

I groaned and pulled the blankets above my head. Not only was I still nauseous, but now I had a splitting headache and it didn't help that I was running off of less than 3 hours of sleep last night.

"Go without me." I mumbled.

I couldn't see it but I know Liam being the daddy direction he is, just gave me a weird look.

"Are you okay? You never turn down going to breakfast." Liam said.

"M' fine, just tired." I lied.

I knew I was probably sick, but the others didn't need to know that. I don't want to ruin their vacation just because I got a little under the weather.

Before I knew it, Liam had reached out and placed the back of his hand on my forehead. I quickly swatted his hand away and gave him a very aggravated look.

"I'm fine Liam, I just didn't sleep well last night." I whined.

He hesitated before deciding to just let it go.

"Fine. We'll be back in a little bit. There's some granola bars in the kitchen if you get hungry." Liam said, before leaving me in peace and quiet.

I closed my eyes and tried to fall asleep for a bit but unfortunately my stomach had other ideas. It kept twisting and turning into knots causing me to roll into a fetal position. I kinda wish I had brought some medicine on this trip but of course I didn't think about it. I let out a quiet whine, wishing for this misery to end. Soon enough I found myself hanging over the toilet once more, emptying my guts out. It wasn't as painful as last night was, but it wasn't exactly pleasant either. I went on for a couple more rounds before it finally came to a stop. I had no energy to get up so I just laid in the bathroom floor until I fell asleep.

I woke up to voices surrounding me. For a moment I forgot where I was and what had happened before. I sat up and looked around and there was the boys, all stood around looking at me with worried expressions on their faces.