More sick dabi because im mentally ill

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(02:13am)

Compress knocked on the bathroom door.
"Dabi are you quite alright I thought I heard something?" He asked putting his hand on the doorknob.

Dabi was sat inside the bathroom coughing into the toilet. He just felt awful.
"Hic- shit- im just not feeling well that's- hic- all-" the sound of someone vomiting cut him off.

Compress opened the door to see Dabi sat on the floor, visibly shaking and leaning heavily over the toilet. He closed the door and went over sitting next to him.
"Are you ok?" He asked putting his hand on the man's back.

Dabi was choking up whatever he had in his stomach at that point.
"Ugh- I feel hic- I woke up- I woke up sick-" Dabi coughed into the bowl a string of saliva refusing to leave his mouth.

Compress rubbed the man's back gently,
"Take your time, tell me what happened." He said soothing the raven.
"I- im sorry- I woke up and threw up- I didn't feel good- hic- ugh..." Dabi hiccuped before dry-heaving into his hand.

He had woken up going to vomit and had ended up being unwell in his room. He had just made it to the bathroom before the next wave of nausea made him sick again.

Compress gently brushed the man's hair out of his face as he was ill into the bowl again.
"That's ok. I can sort your room out later just breathe for now." He said rubbing in between the man's shoulder blades.

He sat leaning over the bowl vomiting for a while. When he thought he had finished another round of puke or bile would come back up his throat and splash into the toilet.

He just felt so ill, he didn't want Compress to have to clean up when he was too weak to do it himself. He thought he was done for a minute and sat up from the toilet before bile rose in his throat again and he threw up in his lap.

Dabi hiccupped leaning back over the bowl getting ready for another round.
"Fuck- I'm sorry I didn't mean to-" Conpress cut Dabi off,
"It's ok, we can changed just focus on getting what you have to up for now." He said making sure non got in his hair. They would have to shower but he didn't think Dabi could wash his own hair right now.

Dabi sat over the toilet for another hour praying that he wouldn't need to be sick again. When he knew he was finished and sat back.
"I- i think I'm done..." he mumbled entirely embarrassed about what had just happened.

Compress put his hand on the man's shoulder,
"Im going to go get you some clothes and your going to stay in my room tonight so I can keep an eye on you." He said standing up and going over to the door and going to get them both some clothes to change into.

When he came back he had changed and he handed Dabi some spare clothes.
"I'll sort out your room while you change ok?" He said as Dabi nodded getting up.

Compress left going to Dabis room to clean up. He just felt ill. He didn't even feel upset anymore he just felt numb and sick at the same time.

He stood up going over to the sink and getting changed into something entirely more comfortable and less cold. He went out into the hallway after cleaning up in the bathroom and waited for Compress.

He felt bad that he hadn't realised yesterday that he wasn't well but what would he have done if he had?

Eventually the magician came back out and lead Dabi to his room and sat him down on the spare bed.
"Alright so tell me what happened and what got you like this." He said starting to set up for Dabi to stay the night in his room.

Dabi started to explain what had happened to the man quietly,
"I- I just woke up not feeling well and I felt awful- then this happened... I think it was probably something I ate but it's fine I'm fine..." he said reassuring himself that he was ok.

Compress sighed and sat down placing a bin at the side of his bed incase Dabi got sick again in the night.
"Dont worry, it's all sorted and I'll make an excuse why your not there tomorrow don't worry." He said soothing the raven.

Dabi nodded lying down on the mattress sighing out of relief. He no long felt as bad as he had before and now he had someone to comfort him if anything happened.

He eventually decided to go to bed and curled up quietly falling asleep.

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