Harry: Being back home after a long worldwide tour, Harry came down with the flu. It was really no surprise - being near people and hugging and high-fiving fans was the perfect concoction for getting sick. You make Harry lie on the couch all day, and make him soup and tea. You snuggle up next to.him, under the blanket that covered him. “Go away, babe, I don’t want to get you sick.” Harry croaked, his throat scratchy. “No, I don’t care.” You say, emphasizing your point by placing a kiss on his lips. The rest of the day, you two snuggled and you cracked cheeky jokes to entertain him. 

Zayn: He came down with the flu the night before he was scheduled for a bunch of interviews, so when you two woke up in the morning, Zayn called to cancel the interviews. He stayed in bed, refusing to eat much. “C’mon, Zayn, boo, the doctor said you have to keep drinking fluids. Drink this. Pleaaaassseee Zayn?” You beg him, holding a glass of orange juice. “No, (Y/N), I’m not in the mood!” He groans. You set down the glass of orange juice, then climb on top of Zayn, kissing him. “No-(Y/N)! You’ll get sick!” He says, breaking the kiss. “Then drink this.” You say, pointing to the glass on the nightstand. He finally agreed, worrying that you might get sick if you kiss him anymore.

Louis: Being he was sick, Louis lied down on the couch all day, you sitting next to him on the floor, reading a book, him playing with your hair. Every once in a while, you would get water and a few snacks for your sick boyfriend. “I’m bored, babe, talk to me.” Louis complained, pulling the book out of your hands. “Then I’ve got just the perfect thing to entertain you.” You say giggling, and then you two spend the rest of the day together while you tell Louis all of your embarrassing stories from your childhood.

Liam: You relaxed with Liam all day, making sure he was eating and drinking enough fluids. You cuddled up close to him, resting your head against his shoulder. “Please, love, don’t get too close. I wouldn’t want to have you get sick too!.” He coughs, then grabs the glass of water and takes a sip. You get up, pick up your laptop, and climb back into bed. “Let’s watch a few Disney movies together, so we can kill time.” You suggest. “Okay! What do you want to watch?” He asks you. You playfully hit him, then say “Liam, you’re the one who is sick. You choose.” “Okay, let’s have a Toy Story Marathon!” He says excitedly. When you start the movie, Liam puts his arm around your shoulders lovingly. 

Niall: “It must have been food poisoning!” You say to Niall, who was groaning on the coach with a stomachache. You had gone to a local restaurant last night, and Niall had woken up this morning sick. You make him lie on the couch, bringing him some crackers and ginger ale to make him feel better. He’s hungry, but you refuse to give him more to eat. “Niall, eating more food isn’t going to make your stomach feel better. Wait for a while.” You say to him. After a few hours, when is tummy feels better, you cook him a huge meal for you and Niall to enjoy together. “Thank you babe, for making me feel better….and making me this amazing food.” He says, kissing you.

Wow I’m so tired. I haven’t been updating because of all this moving crap I’ve explain before, so next weekend will be the final move, and I’ll be done with all this crap, hopefully. Anyways, like, reblog, leave me any requests, feedback in my ask box. I want to start a fanfic soon, so leave me a request on who you think which boy should be the main character. Okay, love you all. 

MuchLuv,

Izzy<3