Harry walked into the studio one morning like he did every day. He had just dropped off your twins at school. 15 year olds Jacob and Rylee. He walked into the studio and smiled at Liam who was already there.
"Hey Haz," Liam greeted happily.
"Morning Liam," Harry smiled sitting next to him. They talked for a while before Niall and Louis walked through the door.
"Morning fellas," Louis chimed in happily.
"Morning mates," Liam replied. The other two boys sat down and the four boys discussed the plans they had for the next album. After several hours Harry's phone rang.
"Hang on lads, it's the kid's school," he explained. "Hello?"
"Mr. Styles?" a women on the other end asked.
"Yes ma'am that's me."
"Sorry to bother you Mr. Styles. Jacob doesn't seem to be feeling too well," the women explained.
"Jacob? Why what's going on?" Harry asked. The other three boys looked at him with concern.
"He seems to have an upset stomach, any chance you can come get him?" she asked.
"Of course, yeah. I'll be right there," Harry said standing up.
"Thank you Mr. Styles. We'll see you soon."
"Yeah, thank you so much," he said before hanging up.
"Everything alright mate?" Louis asked.
"I've got to go lads, Jacob is sick," Harry explained grabbing his coat.
"Must be going around then, Oliver was home sick this week too," Niall told them.
"Keaton too," Louis added.
"It's that time of year. I'm sorry boys, I'll call later and update you guys. I hate to leave in the middle of the day," Harry sighed sadly.
"No worries, these things happen," Liam reassured him.
"Liam, can you pick up Rylee when you go to the school? I don't want her to catch it too," Harry asked.
"Course, no problem. She can just stay with Ava tonight. Don't worry about it."
"Thanks so much," Harry sighed with relief. "Bye fellas." The other three all said their goodbyes as Harry rushed out the door and over to the kid's school. He walked into the office and up to the desk. "I'm here for Jacob Styles," Harry told the women behind the desk.
"Yep, just sign him out here and you're good to go," the women said handing him a clipboard. Harry signed out Jacob and handed the clipboard back to the secretary. "He's next door in the nurse's office. Tell him to feel better."
"Thanks so much," Harry smiled walked into the next room. He found his son lying down on a cot with his hand over his eyes. "Jake," Harry whispered. Jacob opened his eyes to look at his dad. "Let's get you home, yeah?" Jacob nodded and stood up slowly. Harry took him out to the car and they started home. "Why didn't you tell me you didn't feel well?" Harry asked.
"I had a test today. I didn't think I was really that bad," Jake sighed. Harry looked over at him sadly. The ride home was not helping Jacob's condition. He found himself having trouble keeping his stomach under control. He groaned causing Harry to look over.
"You ok buddy?" Harry asked. Jake sat up and shook his head.
"Dad, can you pull over?" Jacob asked quickly. Harry looked around for a safe place to pull over and stopped the car. Jake jumped out of the car and immediately began throwing up in the grass behind the car. Harry got out and stood with his son trying to comfort him in any way that he could. Jake coughed and gagged ask stomach acid burned his throat.
"That's it buddy," Harry whispered. Jake coughed a few time before he stood up. "Alright pal?" Harry asked.
"I'm alright, sorry dad," Jake said shyly.
"Don't worry about it, let's just get you home." They got back into the car and drove the rest of the way home without any more problems. Jake laid down on the couch and Harry threw a blanket over him. "You going to be alright?" Harry asked putting his hand on his son's shoulder.
"I'm alright, I feel better. I'm just tired." Harry smiled.
"Alright buddy. I'll be here just yell if you need me." Harry started to leave the room.
"Dad," Jake called. Harry stopped and looked back at him. "Thank you," he smiled.
"Love you buddy," Harry replied. Jake laid down and went to sleep while you and Harry looked after him for the rest of that night.
I already did one like this for Louis so I'm not going to do another one, that's just redundant. So this is the last one for this series.
