Chapter 42: when your sick

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Jason 

"It's dumb of you to have taken a walk in the rain, now your sick, your little nose has gone pink," Jason said as he pulled you into a hug, you dig your face into his chest pulling him closer to you,

"I know, but it was a nice walk," you said looking up at him smiling, he had his mask on but you could tell he was giving you one back,

"Go to bed, before you get more sick," 

"No carry me to bed," you said clinging onto him, you grabbed his shoulders and jumped so he had to catch you, he walked you to the bedroom, and sat you down on the bed, he took off his jacket and laid it over you, it was big enough to act like a blanket, he went to leave but you had a tight grip on his hand, with the little strength you have you tried to pull him down on the bed,

"Okay, okay I'll sit with you," he laid down and pulled you on top of him, you rested your head on his chest and fell asleep.


Michael 

"MICHAEL!" You yelled, you woke up with a blocked noise unable to breath, within five seconds he kicked down the door and ran to you,

"Are you okay what's wrong," he said at your side sounding really worried,

"Awww you're too cute, I feel sick, can you make me a tea please, with extra honey," You asked, as he stroked your cheek with his hand in a loving manner,

"Yes I will do that, and it will be the best cup of tea that you will ever have," he kissed you then ran downstairs to make you tea, after a little bit he came back up with a tray, "I made more then a cup, because I think you will be better off with a pot of tea, and here is the jar of honey and a spoon," Mikey put the tray down on the bedside table and helped you sit up, he climbed over you, and sat down next to you, he cuddled in close resting his head on your shoulder, "I hope you feel better soon my love," he placed a little kiss on your neck.


Freddy

"Hey wake up, heeeeyyyyy," Freddy said as he poked you awake, he could sense that you weren't well,

"Mmm, what," you said turning around to face him,

"Are you feeling okay,"

"No, I feel really sick in my stomach," you said putting a hand on your stomach,

"did you want me to get anything for you,"

"Cuddles," you looked up at him with puppy dog eyes, he nodded his head leaning back against the bed, and you leaned your head on his lower stomach,

"You know if you move your head just a little further down you can put your mouth on something for me," he said running his hand through your hair,

"Ha ha fuck you," you said laughing a little bit, "and if I have to throw up I'm doing on you,"

"That's kinda hot," he said laughing.


Thomas

You woke up feeling that something was wrong, you sat up and felt the bile reach your throat, you jumped out of bed and ran through the house until you got to the bathroom, you pushed Chop-Top out of the way and threw up in the toilet,

"BUBBA YOUR GIRL IS SICK!" he yelled, soon Bubba came into the bathroom and held your hair back for you, he rubbed your back until you stopped,

"I'll make you some plain toast," He said as he picked you up and carried you downstairs and sat you on the couch, he kissed your forehead and wen't to the kitchen to make you food, after a little while we came back and handed you the plate, he sat down next to you and you cuddled against his side as you ate, 

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