Request by @Cliffordxdrxgs, sorry if it's short and/or sucks
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Michael woke up and his belly sticking out and really visible through his tshirt, aching terribly. He stood up and he saw how bloated his belly was, like he swallowed a basketball. He tugged on some jeans and ran a hand through his hair, going downstairs and seeing Rachel in the kitchen, eating breakfast. "Morning-BRUUPPPP!" He belched and covered his mouth, blushing a little bit. "Excuse you." She chuckled, even though she hated it when he burped. "Sorry." He apoligized and sat down, wrapping his arms around his waist and resting his head on the counter top, "You okay Mikey?" She asked and he shook his head, "My belly hurts." He frowned and she walked over to him, hugging him and kissing his cheek. He looked up at her with a pout on his face and she saw how bloated he was, "You didn't drink last night did you?" She asked and he shook his head, "I didn't do anything." He moaned and muffled a burp with his fist, "Sorry." He mumbled and stood up, walking to the couch and laying down on his back, rubbing his belly in large slow circles and tried to ease the pain. Rachel walked into the living room and sat down on the love seat, he burped basically every 5 minutes, Rachel getting extremely annoyed by this, "Michael, just stop for fucksake!" She snapped. "I can't stop, it hurts so bad." He whined and looked at her with sad eyes, "Wait, you haven't eaten or drinken anything at all today right?" She asked in concern and he shook his head, muffling another burp with his fist. Michael's belly was still swollen like this morning, it wasn't squishy but instead it was hard. A wave of concern washed over Rachel as she realized something could be terribly wrong with the blue haired boy, she stood him up and he groaned from the sudden movement, it making the pain in his tummy intensify. "I'm taking you to the hospital." She stated and took him to the car, driving to the nearest hospital. Michael laid on the chair / bed thingy, a doctor examining his belly and him whimpering whenever she touched it, "Stop." He whined and rolled onto his side, muffling another burp with his fist. "Sorry." He apoligized and the doctor rolled him onto his back, "How long has he felt like this?" She asked. "All day and he hasn't eaten or drinken anything yet." Rachel sighed, "What did he eat last?" She asked and they both shrugged, "Um, I think it was some Chinese food from Panda Express." He shrugged. "Oh okay, I'm gonna do an allergen test. So, you'll have to lay on your stomach whilst I give you a shot of each allergen." She explained, "How many shots?" He asked. "10." She stated and he gulped, he despised needles but he had no choice. Michael took off his shirt and laid flat on his belly, it causing more pain and he had held Rachel's hand as he received the 10 shots. "You seem to have an allergy to curry powder." She stated, "I'm allergic to the main ingredient in my favorite food?" He asked and the nurse nodded, making him frown. "So, how does he... de-swell?" Rachel asked as she tried to find the right word, "Just wait it out, he should eat something that doesn't have that ingredient in it and he should be fine tomorrow." She smiled as Michael put on his shirt, "Thank you." He smiled and they left. Michael's belly did go back to normal the next morning, so he just had to avoid eating Chinese food which was probably the hardest thing he's ever had to do.
