《5SOS Sickfics》Malum- Stupid Stomach
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Calum decided that Michael was in a safe place for now and got up to see who had gotten out of bed. He left the backroom and immediately closed the door again, as not to wake up Mikey. He turns around just to be met with Luke's smelly legs, which were not there before. He glares up at Luke, who looks back at him with a devious grin.
"Let me through!" Calum says, more angrily than he wanted.
"What's got your knickers in a twist?" Ashton asks, coming into the bunk area.
"Seriously?" Calum asks, pushing past Luke's legs and walking over to Ashton. "Never mind, the reason I'm annoyed is that you two are too fucking lazy to get your asses out of bed when Michael starts throwing up, leaving me to care for him ON MY OWN!!!"
"Woah there! Is Mikey alright?" Luke asks.
"For you're information, yes he is and at the moment he is sleeping so if you guys could keep it down it would be good thank you very much." Calum says before heading into the toilet to relieve himself of what he had been holding in for the last half hour.
"Wow." Ashton says before heading into the backroom to check on Mike. What he saw gave him the chills. Mikey was a pale green shade, not his normal ghost white. He also had purple bags under his eyes and, when Ash looked closely, particles of vomit in his hair. Ashton felt Mikey's forehead and felt him burning up. He decides to get a washcloth so leaves Luke to watch over Mike.
When Ash gets back he finds Luke rubbing Michael's back as he chucks up into the blue sick bucket which Calum had placed next to the couch. Ashton immediately sits next to Mikey and hold his fringe back for him. Both Luke and Ash whisper encouragements to Michael to try and calm the sobbing boy when he finishes vomiting. They lay him back and Ashton puts the cloth on Michael's head, waiting for him to fall asleep before heading out.
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They find Calum sitting in his bunk, legs over the edge and head in his hands. Ashton is almost angry that Calum didn't help with Mikey just then but then remembers that he was asleep while Calum was dealing with Michael the whole night, so he can't be mad. Luke and Ash sit on either side of Calum and try to get him to look at them through soothing compliments. After a few minutes Calum looks up and immediately he can see that Calum isn't his best.
He's not as bad as Mike, but he still doesn't look very well. He's a little pale and had purple bags under his eyes. He looked exhausted. The two decided that Cal needed to rest so got him to do just that. The rest of their morning consists of them playing on their phones, watching youtube, replying to people on twitter, playing guitar quietly and writing songs. At 11:30 Ash gets up to start making lunch.
He makes lunch for himself, Luke and Calum, knowing that Michael most likely won't be hungry. He makes sandwiches, cheese and chicken sandwiches, which are Calum's favourite. He makes one for each of them and then 3 more, just in case. He then gets Luke to wake Calum up, which he does quietly by shaking Calum until he wakes. They all sit down in the main area, at the table, and start to eat.
Ash thinks Cal is looking a little better, his bags have reduced and he's gained a little colour back. All of the sandwiches end up getting eaten and the lads are all full afterwards, but Calum isn't feeling too well. About 5 minutes after they finish their food, Ashton is back on twitter, Luke is playing his guitar and Calum is scrolling through instagram when he feels his lunch begin to come back up.
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He jumps up and runs to the toilet, kneeling down next to the toilet, letting his half-digested food make an appearance. He is followed by Luke, who slides down next to him and begins rubbing his back while calling Ashton in. Ashton rushes in and helps calm Calum down, lifting his head slightly as it begins to droop towards the toilet. Once Calum is finished they lift him back to the bed, placing a damp cloth on his forehead and a sick bucket on the floor next to him before letting him sleep.
They arrive in Sydney at 3:30pm and are booked into a hotel by their management, as the boys are too tired to go home right now. Luke carries Calum in and Ashton carries in Michael as they don't want to wake the sickly boys. When they get to their hotel room they place the two on a bed together before deciding that they deserve a little snack before a having a nap as well.
The two eat some cheese and cracker from the hotel fridge before climbing in bed together and going to sleep. Ashton thought that he had set an alarm for three hours later, but had not. So the four boys end up sleeping through dinner and all the way to the next morning.
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