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🤒Sickness and Care❤️ (🖤Drander💜)

Requested by: LiamLovesTheJomies
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{Drew's POV}
I wasn't feeling well when I woke up this morning, but I wasn't able to convince my parents to let me skip school. I was in second period, but I felt exhausted. I knew the teacher wasn't looking, but I still didn't want to fall asleep in class.

Jake noticed. "Hey Drew, what's wrong?"

"I feel sick and tired." I said while wrapping my arms around my stomach area.

Jake looked at the teacher before looking back at me. "You should go to the nurse."

"Okay." I put my hand up when the teacher turned around to us all.

"Yes Drew?" The teacher asked causing some people to look up at me.

I put my hand down. "May I go to the nurse? I feel sick."

He probably could see it on my face. "Of course."

"Thank you, sir." I got my stuff and went to the nurse's office.

"Hello Drew," said the one nurse that I knew from my family. "What's wrong?"

I looked at her. "Hey aunt Lenora, I just feel sick and mom and dad wouldn't listen to me earlier." I sat down on a chair next to her desk.

"Oh, go ahead and lay down on one of the beds and there should be a garbage can there in case you throw up." She pointed to one of the rooms that has one of the crappy beds that the students can lie down on when they're sick.

I looked back at her. "Thanks aunt Lenora."

I lied down on the bed and I almost fell asleep, but I got my phone out to text someone first. I didn't know who I should text because aunt Lenora would call my parents, I didn't want to disturb anyone working at my house, and I didn't know anyone else because the people who I'm usually friends (Jake, Henry, and Liam) with don't know what to do. I then thought about one person who I could ask.

Hey, can I talk to you? :

Zander💜: What's up idiot?

I'm sick and I don't know who else to talk to.:

Zander💜: Do you want me to come to the nurse's office?

If you could, but be careful of my aunt Lenora, she's protective.:

Zander💜: I don't think I'll have an issue getting there just give me a minute.

Thank you Zan💜.:

Zander💜: No problem Drew🖤.

I put my phone down, but then I felt it. "Well, I'm glad that there's always a garbage can in these rooms." I grabbed the garbage can next to the bed and threw up.

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{Zander's POV}
I walked into the door of the nurse's office and I saw the woman who I assumed was Drew's aunt Lenora. "Hello?"

She immediately looked up and smiled at me. "Hello, can I help you with anything?"

"I'm just here to see my friend, Drew." I was a little scared asking it, but I was more scared when she stopped smiling and got up.

She got right up in my face almost. "I will let you see him, but he knows that if he needs help, he can just call for me to come kick your ass if needed." She pointed to one of the resting rooms.

"I promise that won't be necessary." I said trying to go to the room to see him. "I'd rather kiss a girl than hurt him, and I'm gay."

"Okay, go ahead." She was still watching me, but with less intensity.

I walked into room and I saw Drew laying on the bed on his side. He almost looked like he would pass out. He noticed me enter the room but before he could say hi, he grabbed the garbage can to throw up.

"Drew, how are you feeling?" I used some of the paper towels on the counter to help him clean up the side of his mouth.

"I feel fucking awful." His hands were shaking a bit. "I'm sorry that you have to take care of me like this."

I held his hand. "It's alright, and don't apologize for this hun."

He still looked upset about being this sick. "I feel so tired." He did look incredibly tired.

"You can rest you know." I said while petting the hair on the side of his head.

He looked at me with the same tired eyes. "Actually, I can't if I do one of my parents will have to carry me and they don't want to do that."

"I understand that, but I can just wake you up since I can't carry you." I knew I couldn't carry him, I've tried before and failed miserably, but I also wanted him to sleep.

"Fine, I'll sleep as long as you wake me up when my parents get here." He said while still looking a bit pissed off.

His aunt Lenora came in the room looking very unhappy, but not from me. "Actually, his parents are refusing to come get him and they're also refusing to get someone else to do it too."

"Of course." Drew said with such a deep voice from being sick.

"Wow, they really suck that much? How can I help this?" I didn't know what to do for a bit, but then I got an idea. "Can you call my mom?" I asked Lenora.

"I could, what's your name hun?" She went to her computer to loom me up and get my mom's number.

"Zander Wickham you'll have better luck with my mother because my stepdad is a teacher at another school." I said while she typed in the info, reached over to the phone, and called my mother.

I looked back at Drew who looked both sick and sad. "I'm so sorry for disturbing you and me your family with all of this, Zan."

I put my hand in his hand, and used the other hand to pet his hair. "It's not a problem Drew, my mom should be here soon and she'll have no problem taking us both to my house."

"Thank you hun." He said before falling asleep.

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{Drew's POV}
I was now in Zander's house and laying with him on the couch. Zander sitting down with a blanket on his shoulders, and I had one covering my body. I had my head in his lap with a bowel nearby if I threw up, water nearby for me to drink, and we were watching a movie on the tv. Zander was petting my hair and I eventually said what I didn't say earlier.

"I love you Zan." I fell asleep after that, but before I did, I heard him respond.

"I love you too Drew."

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