Gay Bois (dsmp)

🤒Sick🤮 (5undy)

((WARNING: This story contains mentions of vomit, which can be triggering to some people! Myself included, so the vomit scenes will be short and non-descriptive, but for those who can't handle it, I will put a TW before and a TW OVER after))

5up woke up feeling off. His stomach was a little upset, and his head felt like it was going to explode, but he didn't think anything was too wrong. Fundy was already up, so 5up got up and went downstairs groggily.

"Morning, sleepyhead." Joked Fundy, making eggs. The smell of food made 5up's stomach a little worse.

"Morning..." He said. His voice was scratchy and it hurt to talk.

"Whoa, you sound weird. Are you okay?" Said Fundy, turning around.

"M'fine..." Said 5up, not entirely sure but not wanting Fundy to panic.

"Okay..." Fundy replied, not convinced. Fundy went back to making breakfast.

"You want any eggs?" He asked. 5up groaned a little.

"No... I'm not that hungry..." 5up said, worrying Fundy a lot. 

"Are you sure...? I could make something el-" Fundy started, getting interrupted by 5up running to the bathroom.

⚠TW⚠: 5up bent down over the toilet and vomited. Fundy heard what was going on and turned the stove off so as not to burn the eggs and ran into the bathroom to check on 5up, who finished vomiting by that time. Fundy bent down and rubbed his back in an effort to comfort 5up.

"Are you okay...?" He asked, worried.

"And tell me the truth." He added.

"No..." Said 5up, gagging and vomiting again.

Fundy stayed with 5up until he was done.

⚠TW OVER⚠

Fundy brought 5up to his bedroom and made sure he had enough pillows and blankets and that he was warm enough before running off to find stuff to help 5up feel better. By the time Fundy arrived back with tissues, a thermometer, cough drops, a trash can for emergencies, and tea that he hoped wouldn't make 5up get sick again, he had already fallen asleep. Fundy set the stuff on 5up's bedside table. He put his hand on 5up's forehead, which was sweaty and burning up. Fundy sighed and went to finish the eggs. He ate and came back upstairs to check on 5up, who had just woken up and was laying in bed, still half asleep and wondering how the stuff had magically appeared there on his bedside table. Fundy assumed what was going on.

"You fell asleep, so I brought you stuff." He said, sitting on the end of the bed. 5up opened his mouth to speak, only to be interrupted by Fundy.

"I don't want you talking right now, I know your voice is messed up..." Said Fundy. "Here." He said, handing 5up a cough drop, which 5up gratefully took and popped in his mouth. Fundy brushed some sweaty hair out of 5up's face, deep in thought. For awhile, the only sound was 5up chewing on the cough drop.

"Do you want to go back to sleep or would you like to do something? I could pull up videos on my phone for you to watch..." Fundy suggested, breaking the silence. 5up nodded when Fundy mentioned the videos. Fundy pulled out his phone and looked at 5up.

"What do you want to watch?" He asked. 5up stared at Fundy, not able to talk.

"Oh right... you can't talk." Fundy realized, feeling like an idiot.

"Um... how about Spirited Away?" Asked Fundy, knowing that was 5up's favorite movie. 5up nodded and Fundy put the movie on and laid back on a pile of pillows that were lying on the bed. 5up nuzzled into Fundy's side, and Fundy put his arm around 5up. They watched the movie for a bit, but soon 5up couldn't keep his eyes open and started falling asleep. He shook his head in an effort to keep himself awake. Fundy noticed what 5up was doing and, without saying anything, paused the movie and started humming a little bit while gently rocking 5up back and forth, being careful to be rock him enough so it was noticeable and calming, but not to upset his stomach further. Soon 5up fell asleep and Fundy smiled. He started to get up to do some chores, but before he got the chance 5up nuzzled into Fundy's side again and wrapped his arms around Fundy, trapping him. Fundy sighed and ruffled 5up's hair. He decided that, as long as he was trapped here, he might as well get some sleep too. Fundy's eyes closed and he woke up to 5up smiling up at him.

"Feeling better?" Fundy asked.

"Yeah!" 5up said, voice no longer scratchy and sounding more energetic.

"That's good! Are you hungry?" Asked Fundy, hoping 5up would say he was.

"Yeah, I'm starving!" Said 5up.

"Great! I'll make soup!" Said Fundy, getting up and going to the kitchen, glad 5up was feeling better.

((Guys 5up got better so fast but I was at 795 words and I didn't want to make an essay so uhhh it's a miracle oh wow halleluiah and stuff. 💀))