#𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐊𝐘𝐔𝐔 𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐒

#𝐃𝐈𝐙𝐙𝐘 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐎𝐏𝐇𝐎𝐁𝐈𝐂 - 𝐒𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐈𝐖𝐀𝐎𝐈

Sick person: Atsumu
Caretaker : Oikawa, lwaizumi, Sakusa

(Atsumu wakes up alone and sick, he calls Osamu not knowing what to do and he freaks out a little)

3rd person POV

Atsumu wakes up alone on a Sunday morning, he's not surprised because him and his boyfriends planned on going to the gym but Atsumu didn't join them because he felt a little off and a bit strange.

Apart from the being alone factor Atsumu quickly realised he was not in a good way. The sunlight coming through their bedroom window was making his head pound and the second he sat up the room did a 360 turn and everything
was spinning.

The spinning and swaying made him sick to his stomach, he felt sticky and hot, hair damp at the roots from sweat. After staying sitting on the bed for a solid 30 seconds Atsumu stood up. His body felt heavy and he almost stumbled because his balance was so off from the overwhelming dizziness.

Gripping the walls as he walked to their kitchen, he poured himself a glass of water, spilling some because of his messed up vision and foggy brain. He chugged the glass of water, feeling not even 0.1% better, in fact worse. He
felt like he was going to throw up all over their tiles.

Atsumu was emetophobic and the feeling of nausea made him anxious and want to cry. What did he do when he wanted to cry but his boyfriends weren't around? Call Osamu.

It took 2 rings for Osamu to pick up, he started of the call with a "what do you want 'Tsumu." Getting a bit more serious when he heard Atsumu whimper into the phone. "S-Samu, I feel
really bad." Atsumu said, holding the counter to try keep himself upright. "Bad as in how? Talk to me more Tsumu." Osamu said, voice now
worried and serious.

"I feel so dizzy I can b-barely stand a-and feel sick to my stomach Samu." Atsumu said in a panicked voice. Osamu cursed quietly, "a-actually I think l'm going to throw up." Atsumu held back a gag and then started crying even more, "I don't w-want to-throw u-up Samu." Atsumu cried into the phone
and Osamu was trying to think on what
to do. Atsumu was crying and basically
hyperventilating at this point.

"Atsumu, Atsumu listen to me, I need you to take deep breaths with me." Osamu tried getting his brother to actually get some oxygen into his lungs but all he heard back was a few gags and than more crying and than a thud. Now that reeaaalllyy worried him. "Tsumu? Tsumu it's not funny. Tsumu??" Osamu was quick to hang up and then call lwaizumi.

'Osamu?" |waizumi said confused, he didn't often get calls from Atsumu's brother. "lwaizumi-san, I need you to get home now, I just got off the phone with 'Tsumu and he was in hysterics crying and I think he passed out." Osamu explained and for a few seconds
Iwaizumi was silent.

"Shit, guys pack up we're leaving. Thank
you Osamu." lwaizumi said before hanging up. Oikawa and Sakusa were a bit confused and worried, lwaizumi was using his serious voice. They got all there stuff in the matter of seconds despite their confusion.

Luckily the gym they go to is walking distance from their house so it would only take them 10 minutes walking and around 4 if they jogged. Atsumu is sick and he passed out on the phone talking to Osamu." lwaizumi explained, seeing the questioning looks from his other
boyfriends.

They all sprinted home. They knew how
Atsumu gets when he's sick so they should all be very much worried out their minds.

Opening their front door and seeing one of their boyfriends on the floor is something neither of them want to do again. Thev all rushed to Atsumu, trying to get a response out of him before picking him up and putting him on the
couch.

Atsumu opened his eyes slowly, confusion clouding his brain before panicking again. 'B-bucket." Atsumu stuttered. Oikawa saw all the signs and ran across the room to get a small bin, taking out the plastic bag lining it then thrusting it under Atsumu's chin.

Atsumu threw up the water he drank and some of whatever else was in him. He clutched the bin for dear life, Oikawa helping keep it stable under his chin, lwaizumi rubbing Atsumu's back and Sakusa going to get towels and a
thermometer.

The whimpers and hiccups leaving Atsumu's mouth was enough for Oikawa's eyes to get glossy. One of them should've stayed back with Atsumu or this wouldn't of happened. Oikawa kissed Atsumu's forehead, fever heat meeting Oikawa's lips before even making contact with his skin. "I-I hate throwing up." Atsumu sobbed, poor baby, his hands were shaking as he held the bin.

"We know Atsumu, think you're all done?" lwaizumi asked, his boyfriends love his sweet caring voice much more than his serious one. "Mm-mm, I still feel r-really sick." Atsumu cried more, just as Sakusa came in. Sakusa was
still germophobic but it's different when it's Atsumu.

Sakusa used one of the small, damp towels to drape at the back of Atsumu's neck, hoping to lower his fever. Atsumu is a bit overstimulated with everything going on and the emetophobia talking in his head gives him the urge to vomit
again.

Just the sight and smell of the bin's contents makes Atsumu gag and tears stream down his face. lwaizumi wishes relief for Atsumu badly He's chewing on his lip nervously because the only thing he can do is watch. There's no way he can take the pain away, or make this
situation any better. He gives Oikawa's shoulder a rub to comfort him because his scrunched eyebrows show that he's stressed and Oikawa squeezes Sakusa's hand to deliver the same message.

Atsumu leans forward even more into the bin. He thinks he finally feels something coming as the gag rolls out of him, but it's just salivia and
the tiniest bit of bile. Atsumu starts panting with little gasps of air that sound like hiccups as his stomach works itself up. It's unfair how
nauseous he feels.

Back rubbing can only go so far so lwaizumi starts lighting patting Atsumu's upper back, it helps heaps as Atsumu's stomach forces more out of him. Atsumu isn't enjoying this one bit
and can't wait for it to be over, his stomach hurts, his head hurts and he feels way too hot.

Sakusa's looking away but is holding Atsumu's hand while Oikawa keeps the bin steady and lwaizumi is giving Atsumu encouraging pats. Atsumu started crying and his breath became
shaky. "Love come on, breathe for us." Sakusa said, Oikawa moved Atsumu's bleached hair out his face and kept eye contact with him, taking deep breaths himself so Atsumu could copy.

Atsumu's breath became more stable and Iwaizumi moved the bin with puke in it out the way. Oikawa sat next to Atsumu and pulled him into his chest. "There we go baby, that was scary wasn't it?" Oikawa cooed and Atsumu just let his slow falling tears soak through Oikawa's shirt. ""Tsumu, promise me you'll call us, no matter how big or small the problem is, we're
always here to help you." Sakusa said, ruffling Atsumu's hair as he clung to Oikawa.

"We love you too much for anything bad
to happen to you." lwaizumi said, flashing his caring smile and giving a quick peck on Atsumu's forehead before dealing with the bin. "Okay now open up, we have to make sure your
fever isn't too high." Sakusa said, thermometer in hand.

"38.9'C (102°F) that's pretty high but it's not high enough to go to hospital." Sakusa reads out. Atsumu whines at the word 'hospital' and it doesn't seem like he'll be parting with Oikawa any time soon.

Their solution was to put Oikawa and Atsumu on their bed, both shirtless, 1 to lower Atsumu's fever and 2 to let Atsumu have some skin on skin contact. Oikawa gives Sakusa and
lwaizumi a mixed expression of adoration and worry when Atsumu clings to him like a koala after they gave him medicine. They also put a
small wet cloth on Atsumu's forehead, getting his hair out the way with a cute
head band.

Atsumu looks so young and small in Oikawa's arms so lwaizumi can't help but snap a quick photo and laugh about it quietly with Sakusa. They all give Atsumu a kiss on the cheek and by the time they're done he's passed out like a
rock, fatigue catching up with him. Thankfully they were all back at the gym together by the next week, Sunday morning when Atsumu was recovered.

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END!! I completely changed my mind last minute and chose to do SakuAtsuIwaOi instead of SakuAtsu but I promise I'll do SakuAtsu soon 😭

This one was really hard for me to write. I had a panic attack and multiple break downs because my idiotic self decided to write a story about being sick and emetophobic when im literally emetophobic 😭 Which is stupid because this whole book is based off people being sick.. but who caress.

But hope yall enjoyed more than I did lmao. BYEEEEEE <3

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