Niall had a headache when he woke up in the morning. The sun was shining through the window and immediately he put a pillow over his face. He felt if he was whole in the body and realized that he only had his underwear on. How did he get off his clothes? Niall thought for long, but everything was just blurry from the evening and night. He remembered the girls who had big breasts. Harry had been happy and Liam had talked about sex. Zayn was the one who seemed calm and he had liked to dance, but what happened more? Niall thought for some time, but there was nothing to download. Instead, he felt small and the body didn't want to obey him. In the end, he just had to run into the bathroom and he emptied the stomach into the toilet bowl.
"How are you?"
Niall looked up and met Harry's gaze. He tried to answer, but once again he threw up and this time it hurt. The entire stomach ached and his head didn't follow. Harry sat down beside him and took his arm around his back.
There was nothing to say, because the slightest idea led Niall to puke. It was as if the body no longer worked and that if he couldn't handle anything.
In the end, seemed the stomach empty and Harry gave some paper to him. Niall wiped his mouth and was almost ashamed of how bad he was feeling. Harry stroked his back and didn't seem to care.
"You lie in bed today and I'll take care of you."
Niall nodded slightly and let the younger boy to lead him to the bed. Niall landed hard against the mattress and felt his whole body ached.
"Am I sick?" he got out. Harry laughed and put the blanket over his body.
"You drank too much yesterday!"
Niall sighed and tried to look at Harry.
"You mean I was drunk?"
Niall was embarrassed and he just wanted to disappear. Yet he lay still and Harry sat on the edge of the bed.
"You're not used to it?"
Niall shook directly on the head.
"No, I've barely tasted the wine."
Harry ran his hand through Nialls hair and smiled reassuring. Niall felt like a little kid again and he felt so small. The whole world was up and down.
"I must be careful and sleep." he murmured, closing his eyes.
Niall woke up when Harry came in with coca cola in a large glass. He put the glass down on the bedside table, and then he disappeared again. Niall was surprised when Harry started install a television in the bedroom. At foot of the bed, he pulled up a bench and then he put a telly there. Niall just stared tired of Harry and finally he smiled weakly.
"Shall I see on the television?"
Harry smiled and put it on. Then he placed next to Niall in bed and chose a channel.
"I thought it would be nicer for you?"
Niall blushed and tried to sit up. The head was spinning and he still wasn't feeling well. Yet he lay fairly correct in the bed and looked at the television.
Niall liked to lie in bed and watch TV. Harry sat next to him and also seemed to like to sit there. He looked at Niall all the time and actually seemed to care.
"Why are you letting me stay there?" Niall asked why. Harry smiled weakly at him and seemed to ponder for a moment.
"I like you. I don't know why, but I want to save you."
Niall smiled weakly and met Harry's gaze.
"You are my guardian angel?"
Harry laughed and shook directly on the head.
"I'm no angel."
Niall disagreed and actually he realized that Harry was just a big white angel.
"Well, for me you are."
Niall fell asleep, woke up, fell asleep and woke up. It was as if his body couldn't obey him, and he tried to be social. Yet he was a sick guy and he felt feverish. Harry came with soup and he took care of Niall.
When evening came, finally managed Niall to sit up in bed. It showed an old movie on the TV and he looked at it. Harry came back in and sat down beside him. Niall noticed that Harry sat closer and closer to Niall. It was as if he was looking for a connection, but didn't know how he would do. Niall sighed and hoped that Harry wouldn't be like everyone else. They were such good friends and it would be a shame if it were destroyed. Yet he had nothing against that Harry was close to him. It was nice to feel safe and it was a wonderful feeling to be liked.
For some reason, Harry fell asleep next to Niall. It was late in the evening, but Niall was alert. He had slept all day and it didn't seem like a good idea to fall asleep again. Instead, he flipped between TV channels and chose a horror movie. He lowered the volume so that Harry wouldn't wake up. Eventually fell Niall asleep too.