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sick-nick

•matt•
I woke up at 10am after a good nights sleep for once, and went into the kitchen. I kinda expected Nick to be there, since he's the first one awake literally everyday but it was quiet in the house no smell of breakfast no sound of movements, just cars going by.

I went into Chris's room and he was fast asleep so I let him be and headed to Nicks room. I couldn't tell if Nick was awake? He was sat up but his head was resting against the back of his bed.
M: Are you awake?.
All I got was a mumble and a head nod.
N: Matt?.
M: Yeah it's me.
N: I don't think I can film today.
M: Why?
I said that's unlike nick.
I walked towards his bed and sat next to him to see dry lips and a very pale face and droopy eyes that were barely open.

M: Are you good?.
N: My head really hurts.
M: Advil?
N: I've taken two too many.
We both chuckled.
M: What's that noise?
Just as I was about to pull Nick to my chest to calm down Chris ran in and jumped face first on the bed and started hitting Nick.
C: Morning nicky morning matty!!
I heard Nick mumble once again as he placed his head in his hands. Someone's got too much energy for a Tuesday morning.
M: stop Chris for fuck sake.
I said strictly.
C: but I'm bored let's film now we're all awake.
M: come here Nick.
C: what's wrong with him?
M: Would you please just get a cold towel Chris?
I said stressed as I looked over to Nick who was getting paler by the minute.
M: And a thermometer.
I commanded as Chris got up and started to look concerned because I had pulled Nick into my chest and he dug his head as close as he could to me.
M: You're okay Nick I'm here.
I reassured him. He just cuddled me tighter.

•chris•
I went downstairs still confused on what was going on but found the thermometer and filled up a water bottle to take to Nick, and grabbed a cold rag. As I walked back in the bedroom I heard Matt gasp.
M: Jeez Nick you're burning up.
C: Here's the thermometer.
M: Thanks.
Matt gave me a half smile but I could tell he was still annoyed with me but was too worried about Nick to shout at me. I didn't want to get in the way since they both weren't very happy with me so I sat at the end of the bed on the edge until I finally had the courage to actually ask what happened.
C: so what happened?
M: Nicks not feeling good.
Nick turns his head away from Matt as he tries to give him more medicine.

•nick•
My stomach started to feel like I was being stabbed constantly and my head still throbbing. I led down and hid my face in my duvet.
M: I need to take your temperature Nick.
Matt sounded frustrated. I felt really bad but I felt like I could barley open my mouth to say sorry without throwing up.

I slowly came out of the duvet sitting up and looking over at Matt.
M: This will only take 2 seconds you know that.
He placed the thermometer in my mouth and Chris was now standing over his shoulder waiting for the beep.
M: weird.
C: oh...
They both seemed calmer.
N: Is it bad?
I asked just about spitting the words out.
M: You haven't got a temperature at all Nick?
Matt said with his eyebrows suggesting a confused feeling.
N: I guess that's okay.
I kinda smiled.

My brothers left my room for me to nap for a bit but I couldn't sleep. My body began to sweat but I was cold. My head was pounding so much and my stomach was in knots with the odd sharp pain.

I reached out for my phone to see it was 11:30am. I wasn't hungry at all and I had loads of unread texts.

Madi💟

Wanna hang todayyy?

            You can come over but I don't feel good at all
ugh

sorry to hear that ill come over tomorrow feel better🫶🏼
Thank you see you tomorrow❤️

I couldn't be bothered to answer anymore texts that swiped all the energy out of me. I felt so weak. I started to feel really nauseous and got up to go and wash my face. As I did I felt my whole body weaken as I sped up my pace to throw up all my stomach contents in the toilet. I felt tears form in my eyes in pain as I gripped onto the toilet for support as I felt a sharp pain shoot through my stomach. I hadn't felt like this in ages.  

•chris•
I was chilling out in the living room watching Netflix with Matt when I thought I should go check on Nick.
M: Chris do you hear that?
Before I gave a response I got up and my mind went straight to Nick.
C: I think it's Nick.
I say pacing my way down the hallway with Matt very close behind. As we stepped into Nicks room there was no sign of Nick but the sound was getting louder.
M: Where is he?.
C+M: Bathroom!
We both said abruptly.
M: Hey it's okay we're here Nick.
Nick was holding onto the toilet for dear life and was non-stop throwing up.
C: poor thing.

•nick•
I felt patterns being traced on my back as I looked back for the 2 second breathing time I had before throwing up again to see Matt sat on the floor behind me rubbing my back and Chris on the phone to mom. As the oldest out of all three of us I'm usually the one looking after Matt and Chris but now that's it's me sick. I think they are freaking out a bit.
M: Let it all out sweetheart.
I hear Matt say as I place my forehead on my wrist that was resting against the toilet.
M: You think you're done?
N: I think. I need to brush my teeth.

•chris•
I rang mom to ask her what to do.
ML: Hey chris honey you okay?
C: Mom nicks really sick.
ML: How sick?
C: Well he's throwing up and he looks really pale and he said his stomach hurts and he has a headache but he has no temperature what does that mean mom?

•matt•
i could tell Chris was getting worried by the tone of voice he was speaking to mom with. I kept rubbing nicks back until he stood up to brush his teeth. Whilst he did I went over to Chris and asked him to pass me the phone.
M: Mom?
ML: Matt?
M: Sorry I think Chris is freaking out I promise I have this under control.
ML: I would offer to come over but you know I'm out of town. Please ask Nick to text me or dad later.
M: I will love you.
ML: Love you too hope he feels better.
I hung up the phone to see Nick leaning against the counter.
M: How you doing?
N: I feel better.
C: Maybe it's all out now that's why.
Nick just gives Chris a sarcastic no shit look and goes back in his bedroom and wraps himself up like a burrito now that's the Nick we know.
M: Wanna watch a movie in my room?
C: Sure
M: Was more looking for Nicks answer but okay.
Chris and Nick chuckle.
N: okay
We all head to my bedroom and we have Nick squeezed between us and he has his head resting on my chest and holding Chris' hand.