Zoey 101 Oneshots

Chase's Pain pt. 6

The gang was outside on one of the PCA basketball courts. So far Chase was having an okay day. It was Zoey, Chase, and Michael versus Logan, Quinn, and Lola, and Zoey's team was winning. Not that it was a serious game they were playing. It didn't take long before Chase started to feel dizzy and light headed and Logan noticed.

"Okay, who thought it was a good idea for Chase to play when he hasn't eaten in like, two days?"

Logan asked as he ran over to him as he was hunched over.

"I'm fine, Logan."

Chase said, panting.

"Bullshit. You look like you're gonna pass out, bro."

The others ran over to Chase's side to check on him and they all agreed with Logan.

"Babe, you need to stop playing."

Zoey insisted.

"Fine..."

Chase gave in and went to sit on the bench. Zoey, of course, sat with him and layed her head on his shoulder.

"I could've kept playing."

Chase muttered.

"No, you couldn't have."

Zoey said, getting him to drink some water. Chase wrapped his arms around Zoey's waist and pulled her close to him, laying his head back on her shoulder again. When he did, she could feel how warm he felt.

"Baby, you're burning up."

Zoey said, but it could've just been from the heat outside and them playing.

"I don't feel feverish. It's just hot out here."

Chase claimed. Suddenly, his hand flew over his mouth and he ran to the trash can at the end of the bleachers and was throwing up blood again. Zoey came up behind him and rubbed circles into his back.

"Yeah, you need to go inside in the air conditioning."

Zoey told him as he wiped his mouth of excess blood. Zoey grabbed the bottle of water and got Chase to rinse his mouth with it. Afterwards, they headed inside while the other four continued their game of basketball.

-

The two sat in the girls' lounge, letting Chase cool off as they watched TV. Chase layed down with his head in Zoey's lap as she played with his curls, which he could've easily dozed off to. He rolled over to face Zoey's body, still letting her play with his hair as he let out a subtle groan.

"I take it you don't feel good?"

Zoey asked, clearly knowing the answer already. Chase nodded as he took Zoey's hand from his hair and brought it to his cheek after kissing her palm.

"Do you wanna go back to my dorm and lay down on a real bed?"

Zoey asked the bushy haired boy. He nodded and got up off the couch, taking Zoey's hand in his. The two walked down the hall to Zoey's dorm and she used her key to open the door. Chase crawled onto the bed, putting a pillow under his stomach and layed down on it. Zoey walked over after grabbing herself a blix and planted a kiss on Chase's cheek.

"There anything I can do to make you feel any better, baby?"

"Cuddle with me?"

Chase answered. Zoey happily obliged and crawled on the bed with him, letting her boyfriend lay on her stomach while his grumbled sickly.

"Mmh..."

Chase let out, wincing in pain.

"Can you call Logan or Michael and ask them to bring me one of my stomach pills?"

Chase asked.

"Sure."

Zoey pulled out he phone and called Logan, putting it on speaker.

"Yeah, what's up?"

"Hey, can you or Michael bring on of Chase's stomach pills to my dorm room?"

"Yeah, I'll bring him one. Is he okay?"

"If I was okay, I wouldn't need my meds."

Chase snarked.

"Damn, someone is snippy."

"Sorry, not feeling good."

"I'm bringing you your meds, dude. I'll be there in a few minutes."

"Okay, thank you, Logan."

Zoey said, hanging up the phone.

"You didn't have to be rude."

Zoey told Chase, partially kidding.

"I know, sorry. I'll apologize when he gets here."

-

Logan knocked on the door, just before opening it.

"Hello? Not doing anything naughty in here, are y'all?"

Logan joked.

"Dude, the shape I'm in right now, we probably couldn't if we wanted to."

Chase joked back.

"Oh my god..."

Zoey said, shaking her head.

"I'm just kidding, babygirl."

Chase assured her, planting a kiss on her cheek as he sat up right to take his pill.

"Sorry about being rude to you over the phone, Logan."

Chase apologized.

"Dude, I know you don't feel good. You don't have to apologize, man."

"Thanks, dude."

Chase said.

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This one is shorter. I'm running out of ideas for this so I might move on.