"Boys let's go!" John called. "We have an interview then you can come back and rest. You got almost a week off after this."
Corbyn and Daniel appeared from their room. Jonah and Jack appeared from their room. "Give us a few minutes to get ready."
"Zach," Jonah sighed, walking into the twenty-year old's room.
"Mhm?" Zach moaned rolling over.
"You got five minutes to be ready," Jonah said. "Come on sleepy head."
A few minutes later the boys were in the car on the way to the interview. John pulled into the parking lot. "Go on."
The boys hurried into the building to the room they were supposed to be in. The interview lasted an hour since no one could take it seriously. Finally, John dropped them off at the house. A few hours of gaming later, Daniel turned to the boys. "Should we go out to eat?"
Jack nodded. "McDonald's."
"Nah, Taco Bell," Zach suggested.
"I'm tired of fast food," Jonah sighed. "Starbucks?"
"How about the Asian Bistro? There are foods from South Korea and China, and Japan," Zach replied.
The boys all nodded in agreement and Jonah grabbed the car keys. Since it was covid, only one of them could go in. "What do you all want?" Zach asked, pulling out his wallet.
A few minutes later they were back at the house. "I think we need to consider releasing another song. The fans are loving Lotus Inn. But as a present we should do one."
"Which one?" Corbyn asked.
"How about Be Myself?" Daniel asked.
"That one needs to come out with the rest of the album. We need to keep the order. The third one is Slow Down," Jack said.
Zach turned on the TV and they began binge watching FRIENDS. Jack's stomach began to feel weird and he winced. It kept getting worse. "I think I'll go lay down for a bit."
"You okay?" Jonah asked.
"I don't know. My stomach feels weird," Jack replied getting up.
"Awww babe," Jonah pouted. "How can I help?"
Jack shook his head and ran to the bathroom. Jonah got up to follow his boyfriend. "Doesn't seem like you got sick?"
"No. I just feel like it," Jack replied.
Jonah sat with Jack for a while then sighed. "Let's just get you to bed. I'll bring a trash can just in case."
Jack nodded as Jonah helped him up. "I'm sorry."
"Don't apologize. You can't help that you're sick," Jonah said.
"Mhm," Jack moaned as he got on the bed.
Zach sighed. "I cannot believe that Pheobe's parents are so insane. Her whole family is."
Daniel laughed. "I swear. They are way too dysfunctional."
"Oh man," Corbyn moaned, putting a hand on his stomach.
"You good?" Zach asked.
Corbyn shook his head. "My stomach's cramping. It's really bad."
"Maybe you should lay down," Daniel suggested putting a hand on Corbyn's back.
"You're shaking. Please lay down," Zach said.
Corbyn nodded and rested against Daniel's leg. He finally fell asleep.
That night Corbyn woke up sweating. "Dani, I don't feel good."
Daniel sat up. "What do you need?"
A bitter taste filled Corbyn's mouth and he ran to the bathroom. Daniel followed him. "Awww, I'm so sorry buddy."
Corbyn gagged as he ran a hand through his hair. "I'm really hot."
Daniel looked around. "Need an ice pack or wet cloth?"
"Cloth," Corbyn moaned and threw up again.
Daniel nodded and reached for the towel. He wet the towel and went back to Corbyn. "Let's take your shirt off."
"M'kay," Corbyn moaned.
Daniel lifted Corbyn's shirt off and put it on the edge of the bathtub. He wiped the corners of Corbyn's mouth. "What happened?"
"Maybe the food was bad," Corbyn stammered and retched.
Jonah walked in. "Awww, Corbs too?"
"Yeah," Daniel replied as he gently patted the towel around Corbyn's neck.
"You need water?" Jonah asked.
Corbyn nodded, as he threw up. "Please."
After a while Daniel led Corbyn back to bed. Barely an hour had passed when Corbyn sat up, puking all over himself and the floor. "Daniel," he sobbed.
Daniel hurried to Corby. "Okay. Let's just calm down. Let's get you to the shower."
After changing the sheets and getting Corbyn into clean clothes the boys went back to sleep. The next morning Corbyn and Jack felt slightly better.
