* No Pov's *
~ In The Car ~
Michael: I will be happy when I get back to the tour bus, so I can finally lay down on my bunk and cuddle with my mom. * Grabs his stomach *
Karen: Sweetie, Lay Down.
Michael: Okay. * lays on his mom's lap *
Karen: Comfortable.
Michael: Yes.
Karen: Okay. * rubs her son's back *
Michael: I missed this so much...I didn't want to grow up. * relaxes *
Karen: Really?
Michael: Yes.
Karen: You will always be my baby boy. * smiles and continues to rub her son's back *
Michael: I Love You Mom. * Falls asleep on his mom's lap *
Karen: I Love You Too Sweetie. * Rocks Her Son Michael Side to side gently *
Luke: I remember when my mom did the same thing to me that you are doing to mikey.
Karen: Rock you side to side gently while you were sleeping.
Luke: Yes.
Karen: Okay.
Michael: Hmmmmm. * Wraps an arm around his stomach *
Karen: Shhhh, I know your stomach hurts sweetie.
Michael: Ouch! * Wraps both arms around his stomach *
Karen: I know sweetie...I know.
Michael: Mom, I think I'm going to throw up again.
Karen: Really sweetie?
Michael: Yes. * gags and flings his hand up over his mouth while the other hand is around his stomach *
Karen: Ashton please hand me the bucket please quickly.
Ashton: Okay. * hands mikey's mom the bucket quickly *
Karen: Here is the bucket sweetie.
Michael: Thanks. * gags again in his hands *
Karen: honey,you need to get what it is out of your system and you will feel better.
Michael: I don't want to throw up.
Karen: I understand but if you don't get what's in your system out you won't feel better.
Michael: I hate throwing up.
Karen: I understand...you can do it.
Michael: Okay. * gags two more time and starts to throw up in his hands a little *
Karen: Move your hands from your mouth please.
Michael: Okay.
Karen: Your hands are getting messy and gross and also your clothes are getting messy and gross.
Michael: Hmmm. * Removes his hands from his mouth and pukes in the bucket *
Karen: There you go baby. * rubs his back *
Michael: I hate throwing up. * Pukes in the bucket non stop *
Karen: It's okay baby, your okay. * comforts him *
Michael: Mom, it hurts. * Pukes in bucket without getting a break *
Karen: breath sweetie. * pats his back *
Michael: This is gross. * throws up a few more time in the bucket and finally catches his breathe *
Karen: There you go sweetie,your all done...do you have a towel in here for mikey to wipe his hands,mouth and clothes please.
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5SOS Sick During The WWA Tour
FanfictionThis is my very first 5 Seconds Of Summer Sick Prompts please bear with me and i hope you love my stories.
