Sick - Matt

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REQUESTED by @izzy_angel05

Desc: Matt is sick and tries to hide it from his brothers, but he breaks down crying in front of them. 

TW: Sick, crying, swearing

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Matt's pov:

I woke up feeling awful. My head was pounding and my throat was extremely sore. I had gotten sick from Chris, who then gave it to Nic, and now to me. I was trying my hardest to hide it, I didn't need them worrying about me whilst they still recovered. I opened my bedroom door and went to the kitchen, looking for painkillers when I realised we were out. Shit, I thought. My headache was getting worse and we were supposed to film a car video today. I decided to stay in my room most of the day until we film, to try and help my headache. My throat was so sore it hurt to swallow, and I had bad nausea so I decided not to eat. 

I heard knocking on my door and saw Nic open it. "Are you okay Matt?" Nic asked. I really badly wanted to tell him I wasn't, and for him to help me but I couldn't do that to him. "Yeah, why?" I was nervous that he knew I was sick. "Well, you haven't eaten all day and you've been in bed a while." He looked concerned. "Oh no I'm okay, don't worry." "Are you sure?" Nic asked. "Yeah, I'm fine, don't worry." I said. "When are we filming the car video?" I asked, quickly changing the topic. "Um, like half an hour," Nic said as he was leaving. I didn't know how I was gonna manage driving and filming the video with this migraine, but I'll just have to try. 

*half an hour later, they're at the parking lot about to film*

This was a bad idea, I really needed to go home. The lights were blinding and burning my eyes, and my head hurt so bad I could barely hear. I couldn't think straight, and I just longed to go to bed. "What the fuck is up youtube?!" Chris screamed. My ear hurt at the loudness of his voice. Soon, both Nic and Chris were screaming at each other, I was trying to listen but everything became so overwhelming. My ears were ringing from the noise, I could barely see since there was so much light, and I was in so much pain I couldn't think. 

Before I could stop myself tears poured from my eyes. I tried covering them and wiping them away but Nic noticed. "Omg Matt, what's wrong sweetheart? Why are you crying?" Nic and Chris both looked at me concerned. I tried to tell them that I was fine and that they didn't have to worry about me but all that escaped my mouth was a loud sob. I brought my knees to my chest and pulled my hair, the pain in my head becoming too much. I felt hands comforting me. "Matty, what's wrong?" Chris asked. "I-I'm sick okay! My head h-hurts so bad, I think it's a m-migraine or something." I sobbed, holding my forehead to try to stop the pain. "Oh matty, why didn't you tell us? We would have helped you," Nic said, rubbing my back to try to calm me down. 

"You guys were still sick and probably exhausted and I didn't want to make you guys worse," I sniffled. "Matt, helping you wouldn't make us worse or tired at all, we just want to help you. Come, sit in the backseat, you're in no condition to drive." Nic helped me into the backseat. I was going to argue and say that I should drive but my migraine was getting worse and I was in a daze. Nic drove us home and they helped me to bed, and cared for me until I felt better. "Can you guys sleep in here please?" I asked, half asleep. "Sure," I felt the bed move as they both layer next to me. I hugged them both and felt safe and way better than before. "Love you guys," I said. I faintly heard them saying "love you too" back to me as I fell asleep. 




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