Harry POV
I awoke with a foggy head. Wait, where am I?
Oh right, the hotel. I turned to the side in search of the one thing that could make me feel better, Louis. However, to my disappointment nobody was there.
Sitting up in bed made me realize just how sick I felt. My stomach was churning, my head wouldn't quit pounding, and my entire face was congested beyond compare.
I felt for my phone on the nightstand by my bed. When I picked it up I grimaced at the bright light when it turned on.
It was 12:03. That was the latest I have slept in a really long time. I decided I should head downstairs and find the lads. Specifically Louis.
Upon standing the dizziness got to me, forcing me to sit back down on the side of the bed.
This was the worst I've felt in a long time. Why does my immune system hate me so much?
After a brief rest I was ready for round two of Harry vs vertigo. Who will win? This time I won by holding onto the wall. My secret weapon.
With a lot of help from the walls and various furniture, I made my way into the kitchenette where I found my band mates, Louis and Zayn.
Nobody POV
"Look who finally decided to show?" Zayn said.
Liam and Zayn were making grilled cheese on the stove.
"Harry!" Louis cheered.
Harry turned after hearing Louis's familiar voice coming from the small table in the back of the room.
Harry walked over to Louis, still using the wall for assistance. He earned a few looks from his other buddies.
After he sat down, Harry cut to the chase.
"I really don't feel well." Harry whimpered to the group.
"What's wrong?" Zayn asked whilst flipping the grilled cheese.
"I have a headache and-" Harry paused to sneeze."-a sore throat, and I feel super nauseous."
"How about you scoot in close so I can check you out." Louis motioned for Harry to shift closer.
Liam set down his spatula to grab the thermometer and a bin. He liked to be prepared for everything and he didn't miss Harry mentioning feeling nauseous.
Louis started by feeling Harry's forehead.
"You're a bit warm, Hazza." Louis noted aloud. "Liam can you get me a-"
"Thermometer." Liam finished while handing Louis the device.
"Wow, thanks Li!" Louis said.
Louis told Harry to open up. He obliged without resistance which was another sign he really was feeling bad. Harry didn't like doctors or anything associated with them so normally he would dodge any and all thermometers.
After the beep Louis and Liam read the results.
"Slight fever just as I thought." Louis said as if he knew what he was doing.
"Liam can you grab some-"
"Fever reducers." Liam said once again handing Louis what he needed.
"Li, you're on fire today!" Louis applauded.
"Anything to help you Haz." Liam said sweetly.
The comment earned Liam a sour look from Louis. Louis tended to be possessive over Harry, he didn't want anyone taking him away.
