sick boy (solbake)

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Cgs: Sam and Jake

Little: Colby

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Jake and Sam's bodies were intertwined with one another as they slept. A loud buzz sounded from Jake's phone, startling him awake which led to Sam opening his eyes in a panic. They quickly calmed down when they realized it was time for them to get Colby out of bed.

Jake untangled his arms from around Sam and led himself out of bed. Sam did the same.

"Babe, it's kinda unusual for Colby to be quiet at this hour. " Jake said with concern laced in his voice. Sam agreed, "Yeah, maybe he's still asleep, we did give him an extra melatonin gummy last night..."

"You did that Sam, I didn't do that shit. " Jake pinned on Sam. 

"Okay! Well, Jake, I'm sorry he didn't go to nap like we told him to!" Sam whisper-yelled.

"Well, let's go see..." Jake whispered as the two walked into the hallway.

Sam and Jake carefully walked on the floor, hoping the wood didn't creak. Jake reached Colby's door first and peeked inside to see a still-sleeping Colby. Jake walked inside the room and rubbed Colby's back to wake him up. 

Colby held his hands up for Jake and revealed his almost white skin. This was extremely unusual... Jake became extremely concerned, he was fine the night before.

This alarmed Jake. "Babe, come look at Colby... He's pale as a ghost!" Sam walked in and saw how pale his skin was, his blue veins prominent. "Baby boy, are you sick?" Jake asked.

Colby groaned lightly and attached himself to Jake. Jake lifted him into his arms and let Colby bury his face in his neck. "Colebear, are you feeling okay?" Sam questioned. Colby didn't respond, he just whined a bit. 

"He's not responding, Jake..." Sam began to worry that Colby had a sore throat, he had been screaming a lot for the past week.

Sam rubbed Colby's back and planted a kiss on his head. Jake slowly swayed him and patted his back in a rhythm. 

Colby's stomach grumbled and made him whine out of discomfort. Jake set Colby back down on the bed and let the little one rest a bit once more. 

After Jake exchanged a few words with Sam, they both agreed to give him a bit of Pepto-Bismol. Jake picked the boy up and rubbed his back.

Colby's stomach grumbled again, and again, and again... At this point, Colby was in mild pain from his stomach, he was shedding tears. His insides grumbled once more before everything he ate last night came back up.

He threw up. On Jake. Most of it landed on the floor, though.

"Oh shit!" Sam said as he took a crying Colby out of his arms. Sam ran down the hallway into his bathroom to quickly clean up Colby. 

Meanwhile, Jake wasn't freaking out like Sam was. Jake honestly didn't care about that shirt, with the amount of stains that shirt had before was nothing compared to a little vomit.

Sam finished cleaning Colby up and returned to Jake in a Rob Zombie sweater, cleaning up the spot where Colby had ejected his pizza rolls, orange juice, and 3 melatonin gummies.

"I sowwy Dada, I make 'ou dirty..." Colby whimpered. 

"You didn't get me dirty baby, it was a mistake and Papa just gave you some medicine so you'll feel so much better later, okay?" Jake said.

Colby nodded and giggled, Jake and Sam kissing one cheek at the same time.








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