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carsick - chris

requested?: yes!

summary!: i came up with one!! its for chris, and basically reader and the triplets are in the tour bus on the way to a venue and reader begins to get nauseous and throws up (not on the floor or anything, just in like a plastic bag or vomit bag) and its the first time shes been carsick around the triplets and they (esp chris) freak out and dont know what to do!! feel free to change it up as you please also!!

notes!: thank you for the request, i hope you enjoy it <3!

y/n's pov
me and the triplets were on the bus, on our way to the venue in Seattle for the triplets' tour. i was sitting next to chris with my head on his shoulder, watching him scroll through his for you page. we still had about 3 hours left, and to be honest, i didn't know how much longer i could go. i get carsick, a lot. and that's something i never told the triplets because i didn't really think it was necessary.

i kept watching chris scroll on his phone when i could feel my stomach turning, and it felt like i was going to throw up. i tried swallowing the feeling down, but each time it would come back, and each time it was worse and worse. i closed my eyes and tried to distract myself, until it finally was to the point where i couldn't hold it down anymore. i stood up, grabbing the plastic bag from our food earlier, and i let everything out.

"y/n??" nick asked. "baby? what's wrong? are you sick?" chris immediately stood up, asking a million questions, and i just kept throwing up into the bag. "what do we do?" matt asked. "we need to figure out what's wrong first," nick said. i finished and sat back down, and stared at the ground, tearing up. i wasn't sure why, but i always cried after i threw up (me). "baby," chris said softly, putting his hand on my knee. "you okay? you feel okay?" he asked, rubbing my knee with his thumb.

i looked up at him and nodded. "i just get carsick, i'm sorry i didn't tell you, i just didn't really think it was important, i told them. "it's okay baby, do you need anything?" he asked. "maybe just some water?" i said and he nodded at me smiling, before going and getting me a water. he came back and handed it to me and i drank some. "you okay now?" he asked and i nodded. "thank you," i smiled. "of course," he leaned down, kissing my head.

"if you feel carsick again let me know i'll have them pull the bus over so you can get some fresh air," he said, sitting down next to me. "i will," i told him, and we went back to how we were before. him scrolling through his for you page and me laying on his shoulder, watching them with him.