Thank you @ mattgirlys for the idea! I decided to add on and change it a bit!
Tw: vomit, yelling?, swearingChris knew what people thought of him. How they thought he was an overreacter, and how he craved people's attention. Chris knew this was true, but didn't care since this is how he is. So, when Chris woke up with a stirring in his stomach, and the need to throw up came with. He wanted to cry, he just wanted his brothers comforting arms wrapping around him and telling him he'll be alright! Chris thought this was more of a pipe dream then anything since today that had a lot planned out. Chris just sighed and curled up in his blankets to try and stop the shivers from escaping his body. He felt tears prick in his eyes from the pain radiating from his stomach. Chris stirred around his bed leaning over to grab his phone off the nightstand. He looked at his phone and the time read "4:40". He sighed it was to early to be bothering his brothers. He felt a pain in his stomach and bile rise in his throat, he shot up from his bed and ran to the bathroom. He dry heaved emptiness, there was nothing to let out. Chris leaned against the tiles on the floor and started to let tears flow down his face. Chris had enough he slowly got up from the floor and made his way over to Matt's room. He slowly pushed the door up, and saw Matt sleeping covered with his comforter. Chris walked more into the room closing the door behind him we quietly as possible, almost falling when he walked towards the bed. Chris watched Matt stir in his sleep, and saw the fluttering of his eyes. Matt flipped on his back, and saw Chris at the foot of his bed.
"Chris what are you doing up, it's to early. Just go back to sleep" Matt slurred out tiredly.
Chris swallow hard as more bile made it's way up."Umm, matty can I sleep in your bed? Just for tonight!" Chris pleaded that he said yes, he wasn't trying to deal with this alone. He could tell Matt that he was sick? Yeah that seemed like a good idea! Matt just hummed, and lifted the blanket up on the other side to let Chris in. Chris walked over to the bed, and slowly laided down as to not upset his stomach. He turned towards Matt who was looking at the ceiling. He saw Matt's eyes gaze over to him, and a small smile appear on his face. Chris half smiled to, he moved closer to Matt since it was shivering on his end of the bed. As he laided with Matt, he put his hand up and started to run it through Chris's hair.
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As Matt ran his hands through Chris's hair, he could feel the shivers coming off his body as he cuddled up with Matt's blankets. He wonders if Chris is sick? That thought came to a short when he felt Chris shot up, and ran towards his bathroom. Matt followed closely behind to see what was happening. He could hear Chris puking out his guts just behind the door. Matt hated the sound of throw up, so he ran out of his room and towards Nick's room. He knocked on the door, and went in. Nick was on his phone laying in bed when he saw Matt." Matt why are you in my room it's only 5:20 in the morning." Nick sounded annoyed but Matt didn't care, he ran over to Nicks bed. He grabbed his hand and yanked him out of bed, he dragged Nick with him as they half ran to Matt's room. Nick was beyond confused on what was happening. Until he heard dry heaving from Matt's bathroom. It all clicked on why Matt got him, Nick walked to the door and swung it open to see Chris on the tile his head in the bowl. Nick sat down next to Chris and signaled to get water and rags for Chris. He knew he heard him when he heard shuffling behind them and the stairs creaking. Nick pulled Chris's hair out of his eyes and rubbed soothing circles on his back. He heard him dry- heave before liquid came out of his mouth. He heard Matt come back into the room before handing Nick the water and the rags, and walking out. It's not that Matt didn't want to help he just hated vomit. Nick and Chris sat in the bathroom before Chris was done puking his guts out. Nick picked up Chris and carried him into Matt's room.
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Matt heard the duo walk out of the bathroom. He opened a space on his bed for Chris and Nick. They both laided down and Nick gave Chris some medicine and water. He took it and laided back down against Matt. Matt sighed and ran his fingers through Chris's hair again"Chris why didn't you tell me you were sick?"
Chris was quiet he just shuffled
" I was trying to, but I felt bad about waking you up already"
that was all Chris could think of. Matt just sighed and under his breath said "kid that's so stupid, You can come to anytime" he said it just loud enough for Chris to hear as he feel into a deep sleep. He felt safe surrounded by his brothers. He was so glad to have them in his life, he Dosnet know what he do without them..
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