The Interview
It was a normal day for you as a Television show host. You were excited because today you'd be interviewing Dhani Harrison. The son of the late, great George Harrison.
You were a huge fan of both of them but especially Dhani.
You prepped for your interview and couldn't wait to meet him.
When he arrived at the studio he didn't look so good which made you super concerned.
He greeted you with a smile and was friendly but he seemed sickly. He looked awful, pale, sweaty and his eyes looked sunken with eye bags underneath.
A few minutes later.
You start the show and introduce yourself and then you introduce Dhani as your guest for the show. The audience cheers as Dhani walks on and waved to the crowd and went to say hi to you again.
The interview went well but he was sweating throughout and during commercial breaks Dhani would excuse himself to the bathroom or his dressing room.
He performed as well but his voice sounded raspy and abnormal like something was off.
After his performance he returned to his dressing room coughing.
You follow him to his dressing room and knocked on the door.
"Come in" came the sickly reply.
You step inside and gasp.
Dhani's curled up on the couch a puke bowl in hand. The trash can next to him is filled to the brim with tissues.
"Oh my goodness are you alright?" you ask concerned about his well-being.
He shakes his head and coughs. He's sweaty and looks weak and tired.
He looks up at you and immediately apologized for being sick and ruining the interview.
"Dhani it's ok you could have canceled and we could have rescheduled." You tell him.
"But I heard you were a huge fan" he says with a smile.
That statement makes you blush and smile at him.
"Oh you're too kind but it wouldn't have upset me if you'd needed to reschedule." You tell him.
He nods his head and closed his eyes trying to relax for a few minutes. You brush the hair out of his face and he smiles.
"Thank you." He whispered
"You're welcome." You reply with a smile.
Awhile later
You go to check on Dhani to find him asleep on the couch. You realize the puke bowl he had been given by your staff is full of puke. You take it away to clean it.
Normal people would have been bothered by vomit but you weren't bothered by it at all.
Once you come back he's still asleep.
You place it on the table by the couch and leave to see if his tour bus is coming to get him and his band.
When you go back to check on him after everything has been arranged.
You find him vomiting and coughing into the puke bowl.
You rush to his side and help him through it.
Once he finishes you grab a tissue and wipe his mouth. He coughs.
"Sorry" he says weakly.
"Oh don't be sorry Dhani" you say.
"When's the bus going to come get me?" He asked.
"Almost here." You tell him.
Awhile later when he's asleep again you leave a friendly note and the soup you brought for yourself for lunch. You decided to give it to him instead.
Then later when you return to that dressing room after Dhani and his band left.
You find this note and a autographed photo of him.
Dear Y/N Thank you for your friendly hospitality despite me feeling too sick to enjoy my time with you. I think you're wonderful and I apologize for causing you to be concerned about me. As soon as I'm feeling better. I'll be back for sure. The soup was great and did wonders for my stomach.
Sorry I wasn't feeling my best. I hope you can forgive me. Take my phone number and a autograph photo as recompense. I'd love to see you again.
Take care
Dhani x
You gasp and smile at the photo and his note. You take both of them home once the show is done for the day and shoot him a text.
Y/N: Hey it's me Y/N just checking in on you.
Dhani: Hey thanks just took medicine for the night I'm off to bed. Still feel rather crummy but doing alright.
Y/N: Good get some rest, have a good night
Dhani: thanks you too I'll see you soon once I'm better.
Y/N: that'd be perfect :) Goodnight Dhani
Dhani: Goodnight Y/N
