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Harry sniffled and rolled over in bed, duvet wrapped around his shivering frame. He hadn't been feeling his best all day, but when he decided to go to sleep early his throat and head had betrayed him and, adding a fever to that list, he couldn't drift off to sleep and gain some well needed rest.

It was probably all Louis' fault, he'd been ill for over a week with a horrible cold. The pair shared the same bed and Harry had been taking care of him in between work, so it wasn't really suprising.

Today, Harry had woken up with a sore throat but shrugged it off as he didn't want to ruin one of the band's rare days off. Nobody had asked him about feeling ill, so hopefully that meant no one had noticed.

That sore throat had lead him to be lying wide awake in his lonely bed, whilest the rest of the boys had gone out. It had been easy to get out of clubbing, as Harry just pulled the tired card and the excuse was easily believable as everyone was overworked.

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Harry jolted awake when the front door suddenly slammed shut, and groaned in frustration that the boys had ruined all his hard work in trying to get to sleep.

Harry heard laughing from downstairs, and he knew that the four must be drunk as they had known Harry was trying to get an early night in, and wouldn't interrupt his slumber on purpose if they were sober.

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Harry had woken up feeling worse than last night, he'd managed to achieve a total of about 3 hours sleep, not dropping off again until about five o'clock since the boys woke him.

The whole of his body ached, especially his head, and his throat was in terrible condition. When Harry had tried to stand up and get a drink about 10 minutes ago, his body had protested and a wave of dizziness forced him to lay back down. His nose was running AND not one of the boys had come to see him since they got back.

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I don't know how this turned out really... I'm new.

There will be sneezing in the next chapter, if anyone wants me to continue?...

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I like it! Continue, please!

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"He'chew!" The sneeze came out of nowhere, and Harry sat up in bed to reach for a tissue from the bedside table. "Esshew! He'eshh!" Harry squeezed his eyes shut as he continued to sneeze into the tissue. "He'etchoo! Heh.. Hiiih.... Hehh.." His nose twitched and eyelids fluttered as he tried to release the last sneeze. "Heh.. He'tishhh!" Harry sighed and fell back on to his pillows. He wiped his nose on the tissue, before blowing it to try and stop the congestion setting in. It didn't do much though, and he sniffled desperately to try and unblock his nose. Harry felt lightheaded after the sneezing, and he coughed into the crook of his arm, wincing at how sore his throat was.

He needed a drink, badly. The only way he was going to get one would be by going down to the kitchen, and really, Harry just wanted to stay in bed all day.

Wait he couldn't do that, Harry's eyes went wide as he remembered, they had an interview today.

11:37, that's what the clock said. It was nearly twenty to twelve and the boys were going to be picked up in fifteen minutes.

Harry mentally cursed and shot up off the bed. He stood up a bit too fast though, and he nearly fell over from dizziness, leaning on the bedside table for support.

Once he regained his balance, Harry rushed into the bathroom, grabbing some random clothes off a chair. He needed to look at least half decent for this interview.

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Thank you for all your replies :)

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Ohhhhhhh this is good, very good. Please continue, and welcome to the forum! biggrinsmiley.gif

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Tired, ill and feezing. That's how Harry would describe himself. He was stood in front of the bathroom mirror, having just come out the shower 7 minutes into the time he had left before the car got here. He was wearing black skinny jeans and an oversized white jumper. Still shivering, he played with his damp curls a bit until he thought he looked presentable. Harry had been experimenting with a quiff lately, but decided to just leave his fringe down today. He started making his way out of the bathroom when-

"He'esshhoo! Ha'isshh! 'Isshhew!" Harry quickly caught three sneezes in the crook of his arm, then cupped his hands over his nose and mouth and sneezed another double.

"Ha'chheeww! 'Chew! Esshheeww! Esshh! Esshh!" Harry's fit continued and he walked back into the bathroom with watery eyes, grabbing a packet of tissues from the cupboard. He knew he'd be needing those today.

"Ha'esshhoo!"

Harry sniffled and stuffed the tissues in his back pocket.

Making his way downstairs, Harry found that the rest of the boys were slumped lazily on the sofas, the tv on mute.

"We have ad idderview id five binutes" Harry spoke, which caught the boys attention. He'd tried to make the sentence sound as normal as possible, but he sounded all croaky and stuffed-up.

Liam's eyebrows furrowed.

"You alright?" Harry nodded and cleared his throat.

"I just really deed a dridk" he said, sounding croakier than before.

"Harry, you look and sound horrible" Liam contined.

"I-I heehhhh I'b j-j-jehhhhh heh haaaiiihhh heh'ehESSHHEEWW! Ha'CHEEWW! I'b just t-huuhhh hhhuuuhhh hhuuhh'SSCCHH! Tired." Harry sniffled miserably as his eyelids fluttered. "Ikk'CHEW! Ha'ETCCHOO!" He sighed and wiped his nose on a clean tissue.

"Can someone please get me some water" Harry whispered, coughing into cupped hands. Everyone's eyes were now on him, and he bit his lip to try and stop the sobs escaping. His throat was in absolute agony.

"Harry, there's no way you're going to this interview"

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Ahh love it. I saw 1D last weekend (originally under sufferance, escorting my young daughter) but by the end I was utterly smitten.

Harry Styles is absolutely gorgeous - I can't believe I just said that - but he really is. Bravo on the story - please keep it up!

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AWWWWW Harry has stolen my heart! This is just marvelous. Please keep going, you must! w00t.gif

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"I'm fine, honestly, I can go" Harry whispered, taking a sip of water. He sighed in relief and sat down on the sofa.

"Why are you whispering then?" Zayn raised an eyebrow.

"My throats just a bit sore" he whispered back. "From singing"

"How would you explain the sneezing?" Louis joined in, also interrogating Harry.

"Hayfever" he answered without thinking.

"Harry. It's December"

"Well, it must be something else then. Dust or one of your aftershaves" Harry finished his water and leant forward to place the empty glass on the table. "What?" He asked when he found the boys all looking at him, Niall trying hard not to laugh.

"C'mon Harry, it's obvious your ill" Niall said.

"I'b dot!" Harry raised his voice, only to find it stuffy sounding again. He winced and whispered "I'm fine" with that he stood up and made his way over to his shoes, their lift would be here in two minutes.

However, his body had other plans, and a sharp pain radiated through his head, making him swirl with dizziness. Harry nearly tripped over his own feet, but steadied himself on the doorframe until the pain subsided.

"Hazza?"

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Suspense......

You actually neeeeeeeed to continue.

Like now. :D

I'll hopefully be updating today :)

Ohhhhhh this is exciting. Continue continue! :)

Don't worry I will continue :)

Ooooh I need to know what happens next like now :D

I'm sorry for taking so long you'll find out soon haha

I love this

Thank youu :)

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  • 3 weeks later...

Oh my gosh! I'm sorry for not updating, been in hospital for 2 weeks but I'll try and catch up soon

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Oh my gosh! I'm sorry for not updating, been in hospital for 2 weeks but I'll try and catch up soon

Oh dear...I hope you are okay??? :(
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