Michael Clifford sickfics

Doctor Hood at your service

This is a Malum entry fyi. Calum is a doctor BTW
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Michael
I opened my eyes and a shooting pain went through my stomach, making me curl into a ball on the bed where I currently was. Another pain shot through me and it was much worse, making me whimper in pain. "Mikey, you okay?" Calum asked, "Y-yeah, I'm fine babe. Go to sleep." I lied. I didn't want him to worry, it couldn't be anything serious; just a little tummy ache is all. The thing is; Calum's a doctor. I'm afraid he may figure it out soon especially since he specializes in the stomach and digestive system, but I'm gonna have to hide it the best I can, even though the pains are getting worse.

Calum
I woke up and saw Michael curled up in a ball on his side off the bed, an arm wrapped around his belly. I scooted closer to him and played with his black fringe that was laying over his forehead, a smile spread across his face as I ran his fringe through my fingers. His eyes fluttered open and he strechted out his legs, "Morning kitten." I smiled and he rolled over to face me. "Mm, morning." He hummed sleepily, something seemed off. "Babe, you alright?" I asked and he nodded, giving me a wide smile and pecking my forehead. "Perfectly fine." He grinned, sitting up and getting off the bed. "Okay..." I sighed, then getting dressed. I saw Michael leave the bedroom and heard him go downstairs, I buttoned my jeans and walked downstairs as well. I saw Michael standing at the bottom of the steps, his knuckles white from gripping onto the railing so hard and he wasn't moving a muscle. "Mikey? Babe what's wrong?" I asked and rushed to the bottom of the steps, looking at his face. He had a pained grimace on his face and all the color was gone, "Mikey, tell what's wrong now." I ordered. "I-it hurts." He whimpered before bursting into tears,
I pulled him into my chest and felt each sob leave his body. 'What hurts babe?" I asked, "My-my tummy hurts really bad." He sobbed. I waited for his sobs to turn into hiccups and sniffles before looking at his face. His eyes were bloodshot, he had no color in his face, he had black bags under his eyes, and tear stained cheeks. "Mikey, I'm gonna lay you down on the couch and give you a check up okay?" I cooed and he nodded, I helped him walk to the couch and I laid him down, I unbuttoned his flannel and moved my hand across his belly. It wasn't warm so it wasn't an infection, I applied light pressure to his lower abdomen and he screamed in pain so I quickly moved my hand away. "Make it stop Cally." He whimpered and hugged his belly, "Let's go to the office and I will okay?" I smiled and picked him up bridalstyle, taking him to the car and driving to the doctors.

Michael
The last thing I remember is laying on a hospital bed with an oxygen mask over my mouth and nose whilst Calum played with my hair.

I woke up in a hospital bed and I realized that the pain in my tummy was practically gone, except for a slight stinging. "Hey beautiful." Calum smiled as he walked into the room, "Hi." I weakly smiled, my voice raspy. "Feel better?" He asked and I nodded, "My tummy kinda hurts a little still and I feel a little woozy." I giggled. "It's the loopy meds and the stitches. You'll be fine." He smiled and I blew a raspberry with my lips, giggling at how funny it was. "What's so funny?" Calum smiled, I blew another raspberry and giggled. "Dat." I smiled and continued blowing raspberries, but a yawn stopping me halfway. "Go to sleep Mikey. You need it." Cum smiled and kissed my forehead, I couldn't respond because my eyes shut and I was out like a light in seconds.