Ryan: Sick on tour

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6/20/24

NSB was halfways through their 3rd ever tour and were taking a private bus to the next city they had to perform in. They were all super tired, especially Ryan, and their next show was in two days, so they had some time to spare and rest up. The last show they had done had taken a toll on Ryan.

"Thank you all so much for showing up and supporting us, we are all so thankful for you stars!!" Oliver said as the crowd cheered them off the stage.

They had been working so hard the past four days, having back to back live performances and they all needed a rest. Everyone piled into the private tour bus to drive off to their next city. As soon as Ryan got in the bus and sat down, he slumped in his seat and brought his knees to his chest. These past few days had been so exhausting and Ryan was feeling the effects.

Oliver came up beside Ryan and asked, "Hey man, you doin' okay?", seeing the awful sight he was in.
Without looking up he responded, " M' not feeling good right now."
"You're not feeling good? Are you sick?"
Ryan just nodded his head. He knew he wasn't feeling great.
"Just a headache and some nausea. Just going to try to sleep it off."
"Okay, let me know if you need anything."

Oliver alerted the members of the sick Ryan as he dozed off. Forty-five minutes later, Ryan was awoken by Sebastian.
"Hey we were gonna go get some food, do you want to come with and see if you can get some food in you? You might feel a little better."
"Uh, yeah sure, I guess," He groggily responded. Food didn't sound too appetizing, but it was worth a shot.
Ryan followed Seb out of the bus and met the others inside. They all sat down and ordered together. Wings, pizzas, salads, pasta, and fries were all ordered by the hungry boys, but Ryan just asked for a piece of bread, worried his body might reject anything else he put in it. The waitress, though confused, took his order.

The food arrived and everyone was talking and eating happily, celebrating their success on tour and sharing their experiences they had. Ryan on the other hand was not doing so great. The bread only made him feel worse.
"I'm going to the restroom, i'll be back," he said, getting up from his chair.

The members gave him a worried look as they knew he wasn't feeling the best, but they let it pass. Fifteen minutes had passed and there was no sign of Ryan returning. Darren was the first to notice his absence and excused himself to go check on his friend.

Back in the bathroom, Ryan was not doing well. He heard the door open and a familiar voice say, "Ryan, you in here?"
"Yeah," Ryan responded weakly.
"Hey bud, you okay? Been in here for a while now."
He heard him groan and say, "I just feel really nauseous, but I can't throw up."
Darren knocked on his stall door. "Can you open the door, I can help you man."
The door was unlocked and he walked into the stall to see Ryan crouched next to the toilet, eyes shut, looking pale and ill.

"Wow, you look horrible."
All Darren got back was an 'm'.
"You've been here for a while, let's go back to the bus where it's more comfortable and i'll find you a bag incase you do need to throw up later, ok?"
Ryan just nodded back and Darren helped him up.

They walked out and to their private tour bus, Darren quietly mouthing to the rest of the members that hes going to take Ryan back to the bus. The rest of NSB could figure out the rest themselves.

Darren got Ryan situated and let him lay down across 3 seats so he would be more comfortable.  He gave Ryan a pillow and blanket and double-layered plastic bag so he could throw up if he needed to, given how nauseous Ryan was feeling right now.
"Thanks Darren," Ryan quietly said.
"Yeah bro, no problem.  Just let me know if you need anything, okay?  I will be right back, I need to tell the members whats going on."

Darren hopped off the bus and went back in the restaurant.  He found the boys' table and informed them of Ryan's condition.  They quickly payed and left and headed back to the bus with Darren.

"Hey Ryan, how are you feeling?" Sebastian asked.

Ryan gave him a thumbs down in response, too sick to say anything.  Sebastian frowned at the sight of his poor member so unwell.  Suddenly, Ryan sat up and grabbed the bag from the floor, bringing it up to his chin.  Seb went to go sit beside him and rubbed his back.  Ryan leaned into the bag and gagged.  Saliva was dripping from his mouth as he groaned in pain, clutching his stomach.  He gagged again and this time, he felt something in his throat.  One more gag and he was throwing up everything he had ate that day.  Seb continued to run his back as the members exchanged worried looks.  Ryan stopped gagging, but kept his head in the bag.
"Are you done?  Or do you still need to throw up?"  Seb asked.
Ryan just shook his head no and gagged once more, only bringing up bile now.  He coughed and rested his head back against the seat, exhausted.  Seb took that as a sign that he was done and tied up the bag, handing it to Regie to take it off the bus and throw it out.  Seb handed Ryan some water which he took very eagerly and gulped down.
"Woah slow down man, we don't want you throwing that up again," Oli said.
Ryan put the water down and leaned his head against Seb's shoulder.
"Aww," Darren cooed, "I've never seen Ryan so affectionate and cute."
Ryan was too weak to respond with anything and just sat there, dozing off to sleep.

Okay!  That is it for part 1, I hope you guys liked it!  Please leave comments, I love reading them:)

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