Michael Clifford sickfics

Pink is punk

Fetus 5sos
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"Cal get on my back!" Michael smiled to the younger boy and he hopped on, Michael got a grip on the lad before racing down the tile hallway to meet up with Ashton and Luke. Michael lost his balance and fell forward right at Luke and Ashton's feet, he landed on his wrist strangely on the cold laminate floor and felt his wrist snap under his and Calum's weight. Calum got off and Michael laid there, afraid to move and hurt his wrist more, "Mikey get up." Luke groaned and Michael shook his head. "Stop being a lazy ass." Ashton laughed, then noticing the tears in the blonde boy's eyes. "H-help." Michael sobbed and Ashton stood the pained boy up, "Mikey, what's wrong?" Ashton asked in worry and Michael cradled his wrist. "It hurts Ash." Michael sobbed and they all looked at his wrist, then at each other and walked Michael to the car.

Michael had his face in Calum's chest, sobbing from the pain in his wrist. Calum rocked him side to side and wiped tears away from Michael's cheeks, "It hurts so bad." He sobbed and Calum couldn't help but feel guilty. "I'm sorry dude, you fell because of me. I'm so sorry." Calum apoligized,  "You didn't do any-anything, it's fine." Michael sniffled and a nurse walked in with a portable tray and a bucket with water and pink casting material inside, "Can I see your wrist sweetie?" The nurse smiled at Michael as he slowly let go of his wrist and set it down gently on the tray, his forearm was red and swollen as well as being bruised. "You hit it pretty bad huh?" She cooed and he sniffled, she picked up his wrist and Michael whimpered in pain, "Sorry sweetheart, it's gonna hurt a little." She frowned and put the cotton on his forearm before wrapping the pink casting material on his forearm gently, "How long does he need the cast?" Ashton asked after the nurse finished wrapping up Michael's arm and giving him a sling to rest his arm in. "Um, about 8 to 12 weeks. We'll see next appointment." She shrugged and Michael frowned, "I'm so sorry guys." He whimpered and began crying again. Calum hugged Michael to his chest and kissed his head, rubbing his back and rocking him side to side, "Mikey, it's fine okay. The fans will understand what happened, their chill. And plus, pink is punk rock." Calum smiled and Michael giggled a little, "There we go, that's what we wanted to hear." Luke smiled and they gave Michael a big hug. The doctor handed Ashton a big pill bottle, "Give him two of these each day, best when you get him home. He's gonna be a little loopy for awhile." The nurse smiled and Ashton thanked her, then they left and took Michael home.

"Hey Cal, can you do this?" Michael giggled and touched his nose with his tongue. Calum did the same thing and Michael giggled again, "You look silly." He smiled.  "And, you're very wasted off the pain killers." Calum laughed and Michael yawned, "Let's get crippled to bed." Ashton smiled and Michael shook his head, "I'm not tired." Michael mumbled whilst yawning. "Liar." Ashton chuckled and took Michael to bed, laying him down in his bed and Michael was out like a light when his head hit the pillow, Ashton carefully took off the sling and put it next to Michael's bed, leaving Michael's room and letting him sleep peacefully.