One Direction Sick Fics

Nouis- Niall sick for Preemyprincess

The two lads walked into their new home, a big smile plastered across Louis's face "Well, it's official Nialler, our first house together."

Niall smiled lightly "Yeah"

Louis frowned "Are you not excited anymore? You were sure pumped last night."

Niall nodded "I am, just uh, wanna relax?"

"Ah, I see, you want to enjoy our new flat screen in the living room."

"You know me" Niall smiled fakely as the two sat down on the couch. Truth was, his stomach was a swirling mess and he felt horrible. He had never been sick in front of Louis before, sure they've had sicknesses during the band days but Niall had somehow stayed Healthy other than colds and it would be embarrassing to make a fool of himself.

Louis wrapped an arm around Niall and pulled him close "Why you being so distant?"

Niall shrugged and cuddled into Louis "I'm tired Lou.."

"You can rest" he chuckled

Niall closed his eyes and was out literally with in a second.

Niall woke up to a start, right when his eyes fluttered open he shot straight up when a pain shot through his stomach, he clutched it for dear life and bent over. Louis paused the movie and looked concerned "Ni, what happened baby?"

Niall swallowed roughly "I, uh, cramp."

"What? You have periods now or something?" Louis teased

"Louis please, I'm not in the mood" he whined as his stomach twisted and he felt the sudden urge to explode out of his bottom half. Niall got up and rushed to the bathroom down the hall, right when he locked the door and pulled his pants down frantically his bowels immediately began releasing and it wasn't pretty.

After he cleaned up he cuddled back into a very quiet Louis "I'm sorry for teasing you, I've never seen you ill if that's what up. Are you not feeling good? Did you throw up?"

"I have the shits, my stomach is killing me."

"Aw my poor baby." Louis rubbed his hand through the younger lad's hair "Damn Ni, you're burning up."

No response

Louis looked down to see the brunette hair boy had fallen asleep, he smiled at how adorable he was and cuddled him closer, this boy was all his and he could go for a sick cuddly Niall more often.

A few hours passed when Niall woke again "Louis" he whispered causing Louis to look "What's up?"

"My stomach really hurts" he sat up

"You need to use the toilet again?"

Truth is Niall definitely felt the urge to vomit but didn't want to accept it, he hadn't puked literally in eight years at least. So he nodded "I'll try"

He stood up as his stomach did a back flip, a few of them and was trying to jump out. He rubbed it and started walking slowly down the hall so he wouldn't jostle it up.

No Niall, you're not going to puke. You just need the toilet once again he told himself

He reached the door way and out of now where he heaved and threw up a small amount of liquid onto the tiled floor. He stood in shock as Louis rushed down the hall "Come on, let's get you in here baby. It's okay, I'll clean it."

Niall sat down on the toilet as his bowels emptied massively once again. But one problem, he wasn't done throwing up. "L-Lou" Niall choked out

"Yeah?" Louis looked over from where he was getting ready to clean

"I'm gonna ge-" Niall shut his mouth tightly, clearly warning Louis to rush. Louis grabbed the bin and stuck it in Niall's lap, Louis had to hold it because right when it was underneath Niall's chin he was letting the bin have it. He was getting violently sick out of both ends and Louis felt absolutely awful for him.

Niall took a big breath after minutes of heaving and wiped his mouth as Louis put the bin down. "I- I think I feel better."

"Yeah?" Louis asked hopefully

"My stomach barely hurts now, I feel fine."

"Well you lost a lot Ni, but hopefully it was just a one and done sickness."

Niall smiled and they cleaned up then went back to the couch. "I'm hungry." Niall groaned

Louis chuckled "What do you want?"

"I'm thinking Nandos"

Louis rolled his eyes playfully "Niall you're not getting Nandos, you just threw up like mad. You can have toast, soup, or crackers."

Niall frowned "I want them all then."

Louis got up and returned with soup and crackers "You eat these and we'll see about toast."

Niall accepted the food, he downed the soup then got really tired on his second cracker. "Lay down Nialler, you look exhausted"

Niall cuddled into Louis and Louis looked at the bowl on the floor they had brought in praying they wouldn't need it anymore. Sure, Niall was adorable when he was sick but he didn't want to see him so miserable. Louis figured he should get some shut eye along with his lover so that was that, they were out.

"Louis, I'm gon-" Louis's eyes shot open just as Niall threw up a large stream of what he'd just eaten a few hours before onto the floor. Louis gasped and grabbed the bowl by his feet and shoved it under Niall just in time to catch the second load "Niall I had a bowl" Louis groaned, dreading having to clean the mess. Niall just whimpered as another violent heave struck his body.

When he finished he had tears in his eyes "I'm s-so sorry L-Lou, I-I'll clean it all u-up."

Louis's heart sank "No Ni, no, I'm sorry I didn't mean it like that. You didn't know baby, it's okay please don't be upset."

Niall sniffled "My stomach doesn't even feel better."

Louis frowned "Doesn't help holding a bowl of your insides." he took the bowl and cleaned it along with the floor then sat back down by Niall who was squirming a lot. "You need the toilet?" Louis asked

Niall shook his head "I'm g-gonna puke a-again" Louis stuck the bowl in his lap and rubbed up and down his spine "You'll be okay, relax." Niall listened to Louis's soothing voice and concentrated on the hand on his back and relaxed, relaxed too much because his stomach took no effort to crawl up his throat and make him produce more sick into the bowl.

After a few harsh rounds, his stomach felt somewhat better and he wanted his bed. The boys climbed in bed and Louis looked at the sad boy by him "Where's it hurt love?"

Niall pointed just above his belly button so Louis rubbed it and felt Niall's tense muscles soften "Goodnight my sweet little baby"

"Night Lou" he mumbled and was gone

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