Sturniolo Triplets Sickfics + Oneshots

Wrong. Pt 1

Matt woke up and something felt wrong. He couldn't tell what but he just felt different. He got out of bed and got in the shower. After his shower he got dressed and went out to the kitchen where his 2 brothers are laughing,

'Good morning!' Chris says as he jumps up from his chair and grabs a plate from the microwave. 'I had to microwave it, otherwise it would've been cold.' He said happily, and passed the plate to Matt.
'Thank you Chris. I appreciate it.' As he spoke he realised how hoarse his voice sounded, that was strange. He brushed it off since neither Nick or Chris seemed to notice.
'You're welcome!' Chris chirps as he pulls out a chair for Matt, sits back down and continues talking to Nick.

Matt sits next to Chris and starts eating, just kind of listening in on their conversation, not really taking part very often, like most days. He finished off his food and sat on the couch, Chris sat next to him and flung his arm around him. 'I love you so much.' Chris said as he looked lovingly into Matt's eyes. 'I love you too man.' Matt replied.

It wasn't strange for Chris to say that. Sometimes he just has days where he must declare his love for everyone and if you don't reciprocate he will get stressed and think you don't love him. Something that Matt and Nick have just become used to I guess. The pair say together and watched the basketball. Celtics won (Ofc) and that put Matt in a much better mood than he was earlier that morning. Matt got up to go to the toilet and obviously Chris didn't question it. As he washed his hands he looked up into the mirror. He looked really pale. Matt was normally pretty pale but he looked ghostly almost. He was surprised neither Nick or Chris had noticed. Especially Chris, he normally picks up on things about Matt before he does!

Matt returns into the living room and goes on his phone, Chris does the same. Nick comes downstairs from his room. His hair is wet so Matt had presumed he had a shower.

'So what do you wanna do today?' Nick asks looking at the two on the couch.

'Up to you, I don't mind.' Matt says his voice sounding a little more congested than he would've liked. It was strange, he didn't feel ill but his body showed he was. He brushed it off.

'Chris? What do you want to do?' Nick looked at Chris for some ideas.

'Well we need to film a few videos for when we are in Boston, why don't we do that?' Chris smiled up at Nick.

'Matt, you down?' Nick approaches Matt on the pitch and sits next to him.

'Absolutely, let me just sort my hair out, I haven't brushed it yet today so it looks pretty shit.' Matt gets up from the couch and goes into his room. Nick and Chris head down to the car.

'What's wrong with me?' He looks at himself in the mirror very confused. He looked like death was knocking on his door and yet he felt fine. Something was definitely wrong with his immune system, this couldn't be normal.

He went to the bathroom, splashed some cold water on his face and went out to the car. They set off to their normal spot and started the video.

'Hey guys, today we are going to be doing would you rather. So let's just dive on in I guess!' Nick says sounding a little annoyed but hiding it well. Nick hates would you rather. Because the way he sees it why the hell should he HAVE to do one or the other. If he doesn't want to why should he (iykyk).

They filmed the video without any problems and they all thought it was so funny. Matt was driving home and he took a deep breath.

'Oh shit.' He exclaimed grasping his chest.

'Woah dude, are you okay?!' Chris looks worried and he grabs the steering wheel to steady to car while matt is keeled over it.
'Matt?' Chris is getting very worried.

'Yeah, Sorry.' Matt says raising his head and body from the wheel and grabbing it again.

'Are you sure? You scared me for a second.' Chris says, letting out a little chuckle to ease the tension.

'yeah I'm fine. Sorry.' Matt was a little embarrassed about whatever the hell that was but ignored it and kept driving. They arrived at home without any further issues, Matt was walking up the stairs and that pain returned once more. He grasped at his chest.
'Fuck.' He said sitting down halfway up the stairs his vision blurred.

'Matt what is going on!' Chris runs up the stairs after him and places his hand on Matt's knees. 'Are you okay?!' Chris is getting really worried.

'Um yeah' Matt says between harsh painful breaths. 'Yeah, yeah I'm fine. I'm sorry.'

'Don't apologise, if there's something the matter you can tell us.' Nick says, appearing from behind Chris.

Matt's vision went a little spotty and his head began to pound. He couldn't let his brothers know what was happening, after all, he didn't really know himself.

'no, really I'm okay. Sorry Chris, I'm not meaning to scare you.' Matt gets up and walks up the stairs, a little short of breath.

'What is going on with him?' Nick turns to look at Chris.

'I don't know but I'm sure he will tell us when he's ready, we can't push him too quickly or he will just get more upset than he is already.' Chris said as the paid walk up the stairs tower the kitchen. Matt must've gone to his room as he wasn't anywhere else in the house.

It had been a few hours and Matt still hadn't come out of his room.

'I'm going to go and check on him, I'm getting worried.'