John B sick

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I chew my lip nervously. "Y/N/N he is fine." JJ says laughing. "You don't know that." I say my voice filled with anxiety. "Ok why don't you take my bike and go see him? Will that make you feel better?" My brother asked rolling his eyes. "Yes. Thanks J. I love you." I say standing up and hugging him. "Love you too. I brakes don't work so don't die on the way." He calls out after me. I kickstart the bike and head toward my boyfriends. When I get there I stop with my feet and lean the bike against the tree out front. I walk in and I am hit with a awful smell of puke. I sigh and follow the retching to the bathroom. John B was shirtless and hunched over the toilet. His spine was ridged. He was in so much pain he was shaking his knuckles were white gripped hard against the rim to keep him upright. Sweat was dripping off his flushed face. He didn't notice me coming in and I gently rubbed his back and he flinched under my touch. "You can leave." He says voice almost unrecognizable. "John B..." I say pleadingly. "I am fine." He says before throwing up again. I wince at the painful sounds. I stop myself from a sarcastic comment. Instead I grab a wash cloth and soak it in cold water before ringing it out and placing it on the back of his neck. He visibly relaxed a little. "Y/N I am fine. I really don't want you here right now." I bite my lip holding back tears and you could see he immediately regrets it. "Hey come on. You know I didn't mean it like that. I just don't want you to see me like this." He sighs struggling to maintain eye contact. "But even now as you are literally puking your guts out you are comforting me. I want to try and make you feel better for once. Please John B. Give me a chance. I won't smother you. I just want to help you." He sighs. "Alright fine." He sighs chucking. "You still feel like you are going to puke?" I ask. "No. Finally done with that." He says flushing the toilet. "Do you wanna shower? It might lower your temp a little." I say feeling his forehead. "I guess." He says standing up and stumbling. "Woah ok that's a no." I say wrapping my arm around his trying to steady him. "Let's just go lay down." I say stumbling over his weight. He collapsed on the bed tiredly. I take another washcloth and wipe his face, chest and back. "Can I get you anything?" I ask not knowing how to help. "No I am all good." He says looking at me with sleepy eyes. I start pacing and he grabs my hand. "Can you lay with me?" I nod and lay with him. He wraps his arm around my stomach pulling me closer to him. "Thank you for today." He whispered.

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