Michael Clifford sickfics

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Michael
I laid on my bed, my belly churning and gargling roughly like it has been all damn day. I knew I was sick, but I couldn't be. Maddie wanted me to meet her parents tonight and I didn't want to cancel on her and her parents and have her father hate me, so I got dressed and everything but I just laid on my bed in pain. "Mikey?!" I heard Maddie call and I stood up, feeling a wave of nausea wash over me but I walked downstairs, seeing Maddie all dressed up in a beautiful black dress. "Hey babe." She smiled and walked over to me, "H-hey." I smiled. "Babe, I don't feel well and I don't think I can meet y-your parents tonight. I'm really sorry." I sighed as my tummy bubbled inside of me, "Michael, you don't have to be afraid of my dad." She laughed and I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion. "What?" I chuckled, "You don't have to fake being sick, you're gonna be fine." She smiled and pulled me to the car, my heart sank a little since she thought I was lying about feeling sick. She drove and I felt sicker with each bump and turn that the car made, "How far is their house?" I asked as I gulped hard. "About an hour or so, depending on traffic." She smiled and I nodded, my belly leaped and I felt sickness bubble up my throat.  I leaned forward and grabbed the plastic bag on the floor, thanking god it was empty as I gagged over it. "I'm finding a place to pull over Mikey." Maddie cooed, "Hurry, please." I sobbed and puked into the bag, tears falling down my cheeks as I continued vomiting. I paused and gulped, feeling the car stop and I jumped out, leaning over the grass and vomit spewed out of my mouth, feeling Maddie rub circles in my back as I continued gagging and vomiting. I gulped hard and wiped my mouth, "You done?" She asked and I weakly nodded, my head beginning to pound. I sat down on the passenger seat and wrapped an arm around my waist, feeling it gargling and bubbling under my arm. Maddie handed me some water and I took a couple sips, "I'm sorry, car sickness sucks I know." She cooed and I groaned, just laying my head back on the seat after buckling myself. She closed the car door and I closed my eyes, hearing her start the car and feeling it move, my belly moving with it.

"Babe, I'm really not feeling well." I whispered to Maddie as her parents cleaned up from dinner, "Mikey, stop. This isn't funny anymore." She sighed and I huffed, the food I had eaten rolling around uncomfortably in my tummy and making my tummyache worse, my belly leaped and sickness rose up my throat, I jumped up and ran to the bathroom, slamming the door behind me and taking deep short breaths to try and keep the sickness down, but it was no use and I threw myself over the sink, vomiting into the ceramic basin below me. I heard the door open and shut before I saw Maddie in the mirror with a huge frown on her face, "I don't feel good Maddie." I whimpered and my legs started to shake, becoming too weak to hold me up and I just fell in her arms. She sat me down on the toilet top and took out the thermometer from the medecine cabinet, putting it in my mouth and watching the numbers get higher and higher, it beeped and I took it out myself. "I told you I'm sick." I pouted and showed her the high fever I had of 103.4. "Baby, I'm so sorry for not believing you." She frowned and hugged me tight, "It's okay babe, it's fine." I smiled and kissed her temple. "How about I take you home and we cuddle in bed?" She smiled and I nodded, standing up and walking downstairs, Maddie explained to her parents and they all wished me get wells, I waved and Maddie drove me home, doing as she promised and cuddling in bed with me, rubbing my sick stomach.