Michael Clifford sickfics

Panic

Request by @Michael201195, just wanna point out how fucking beautiful Mikey's smile is.
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5sos was performing in the Wembley arena and it was a sold out show, making all of them ecstatic. They had to fly to Wembley and were waiting at the airport, their flight delayed. Michael was really nervous, he was afraid he would mess up. His voice could crack, he could sing the wrong line, he could play the wrong note, or a string could break on his guitar. At this point, Michael's breathing had quickened and his hands were shaking, "Michael, are you okay?" Calum asked his boyfriend in worry. "Wh-what if I mess up? What if I ruin the show? I can't do this Cal." Michael panicked and gripped onto his hair, his breathing going even faster. Calum took the panicked boy's hand and took him to the bathroom, that was thankfully empty and Calum locked the door, "I-I-I can't do this Calum, I'm gonna mess up. I'm gonna ruin the show." Michael rushed out, grabbing his hair and shaking his head. He slid down the floor and was panting in panick, "Mikey, baby you need to calm down." Calum cooed and Michael rapidly shook his head,  "I-I-I *gasp* can't!" He gasped as it felt like his lungs were getting smaller and his tummy muscles were clenching. Michael was trembling and panting, he's had bad panic attacks before but this is one of his worst ones, his belly was trying to force up his breakfast and he shot up off the floor, throwing himself over the bathroom sink and gagging hard. He was hiccupping, coughing, dry heaving, and gagging for about 20 minutes before his tummy decided to release it contents and he violently puked up his breakfast from early that morning, his grip on the sink so hard his knuckles were white and hot tears stung his eyes, he fell into Calum's arms and silent tears fell down his cheeks, Calum stood him up on his feet and held him to his chest, "You okay now?" Calum cooed and Michael nodded whilst sniffling, Calum rinsed out the sink and wiped Michael's tears. "C'mon beautiful." Calum smiled and intertwined their hands, walking back to the others. Michael sat himself down on his boyfriend's lap and snuggled into his chest,  nuzzling his head in the crook of his neck, giving Calum butterfly kisses on his jawline.

Michael was nerves were getting worse as the sat down on the plane, knowing he was getting closer and closer to the stage. He felt the muscles in his belly clench as the plane took off and he held onto Calum's hand, squeezing it slightly. "Calum....I feel sick." Michael whispered as he put a hand on his tummy and hunched over a little, "Take deep breaths okay, try to relax and get some rest." Calum cooed and Michael rested his fluffy head on his shoulder, his arms wrapped around his aching belly. He closed his eyes in an attempt to sleep, but his tummy had other plans and decided to bubble and slosh around, a gag ejected from his mouth and he got out the air sickness bag, holding it under his chin and heaving over it again. Calum took the bag from his hands and held it for him, he started hiccupping after each foreful gag that came out of his mouth, "I don't you have anything to bring up babe." Calum whispered and Michael was about to answer, when vomit spewed out of his mouth and into the plastic bag, he continued retching for a good 10 minutes before he fell back into his seat and Calum tied up the bag before giving it to a flight attendant. Michael rested his head in his arms on the tray in front of him, having to then shoot up again and yet again vomit into a bag. He would be this close to falling asleep, then nerves would take over and he would puke again, this happening about 9 times and the plane landed in about 20 minutes. Calum had dozed off and Michael began to get the familiar sick feeling, he shook his boyfriend's shoulder and he woke up, "You gonna be sick again?" He asked and Michael rapidly nodded, a plastic bag was held under his chin and he threw up right away. "I have nothing left...." He sniffled as he was hit with another round of sickness, he stopped and gulped hard, wiping his mouth with his hand and leaning into the cushioned seat. Calum handed the flight attendant yet another bag and turned to Michael, wiping the pained tears from his cheeks, "You're okay baby. The flights almost over." Calum cooed and Michael whimpered,  but the flight did finally come to an end and Michael didn't puke from nerves the rest of the time. 5sos played a fucking amazing show and had a blast, making Michael sigh in relief after the concert that he has been waiting to let out since they got on the plane.