One Direction Sickfics

Louis hurt

Requested by @lOu_tOmmO

Louis's POV

"Please?"

"No."

"Come on, just for a few minutes?"

"No, it's too hot out there."

I had been trying for the last ten minutes to convince the boys to play football with me outside before we had to leave for the concert in a couple hours. We had arrived late last night for our Australian leg of the tour and while yes, Liam was right about it being hot outside, that didn't mean it was any cooler on the bus. Just our luck, the air conditioner went out right before we left for tour and haven't had any time to fix it yet.

It wasn't that hard to deal with until we arrived in Australia, which might I add it's currently over 100 degrees outside. So we've all been suffering and in my opinion the best way to make good of the situation was to distract ourselves which in my case was a game of football. However it wasn't any fun playing by yourself and all of these losers were in grumpy moods.

"It'll distract you from the heat!" I argued.

"How are we being distracted if right out in direct sun Lou?" Liam asked.

"Because you'll be having too much fun getting your butt whooped by me." I say.

Liam rolled his eyes.

"Ask Niall or Harry. Why do you want me to play with you so bad?" Liam groaned.

"Because Harry's busy napping like an old person and Niall's on his phone scrolling through Twitter or whatever." I said.

"That's literally what I'm doing right now. How come you have no issue bothering me but you'll leave Niall alone?" Liam asked.

"Because you're more fun to harass about these things." I said sassily.

Liam once again rolled his eyes at me.

"Fine, I'll play for ten minutes but then I'm going back in." Liam said, standing up.

I did a small victory dance in my head as we headed outside.

We started out with just kicking the ball around to each other, but as we went on we started getting more competitive with each other. Niall and even Harry joined us in the game and so we divided into teams. Liam and Harry and me and Niall.

Niall and I were winning and were currently in the lead but Liam and Harry were't that far behind us. I was running with the ball with Liam right behind me and just as I was about to kick it into our made up goal which was the space between two trees, suddenly I felt Liam tackle me to the ground hard. At first I didn't really know what had happened. It was all so fast. But then I felt this searing pain in my head. It hurt so much that the pain was even falling from my head to my neck.

At first I struggled to make sense of anything. I could see the boys standing over me with concerned looks on their faces. Liam was trying to say something but I couldn't make sense of anything that he was saying.

Everything seemed muffled and my vision was somewhat blurry. I tried to say something but no sound came out. I could see them visibly starting to freak out and I wanted to reassure them that I was fine, but I still wasn't able to speak.

"Louis what's wrong mate? Can you tell me what hurts?" I heard Liam say.

My senses were starting to come back so that's a good sign I guess.

"H-head." I stuttered.

"Did you hit your head when you fell?" Niall asked.

"Well of course he did idiot, how else would his head be hurting him?" Harry snapped.