Mashton

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"A-Ashton..." A weak voice called from upstairs. Ashton leaped up and ran to the source and found Michael hunched over the toilet, spilling his guts.

He ran over and brushed the hair from his boyfriend's eyes. Ashton rubbed the small of Michael's back as he puked.

"Mikey...shh calm down" he said softly, kissing his temple. Ashton was worried because Michael never cried unless he felt really really bad.

Ashton kissed his temple again and grabbed some Ibuprofen for him and a cold glass of water. He stood and helped Michael to the couch where he sat him up, putting Pokemon on the TV and sitting next to him.

After a while Michael had calmed and fallen into a deeper sleep. Ashton called their manager who rescheduled that show so that Michael would be able to perform. Michael woke up and looked at Ashton. In an innocent voice he asked:

"C-cuddle?"

Ashton nodded and embraced the sick boy in his arms, gently playing with his hair as they cuddled on the couch.

"I love you Mikey..." He whispered and Michael smiled.

"I love you too Ashton..." He whispered, now half asleep.

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