Michael Clifford sickfics

Fever

Request by @Michael201195, I'm making it CALM because you asked for bromance. Sorry this took so long, I had serious writers block. Hope you enjoy :)
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"Mikey, babe you alright?" Calum cooed as he they finished the concert and Michael flopped onto the couch backstage, "My body hurts." He groaned from the aching in his limbs. "C'mon, let's get you to the bus." Calum smiled and Michael stood up, shuffling outside with his boyfriend's and onto the bunk, Michael flopped onto the couch in his mancave, shivering from a sudden cold feeling in his body. He laid on his back and laid his head on the cushions, closing his eyes and falling asleep. "Hey Mikey, you-" Ashton began as he opened the door, but stopping when he saw the platinum blonde snoring softly in a deep sleep, Michael's mouth was slightly open and one arm hung off the couch, his other hand resting on his tummy and his hair was sticking in every direction possible, his chest rising and falling at an even pace. Calum and Luke walked over to see what was taking Ashton so long but giggled when they saw their boyfriend, they all walked in and cooed at the snoring boy, "Should we wake him up?" Luke whispered. "No, he seemed really tired after the show." Ashton smiled and carefully ran his fingers through Michael's hair, his fingers brushing against his forehead and he felt how hot it was. "Holy crap! He's burning up!" He whisper yelled and felt his forehead again, feeling the high fever. "That's why he was so tired." Calum whispered and Michael groaned in his sleep, shivering a little before relaxing again. "Did he just shiver?" Luke asked and the others nodded, "I'm gonna stay in here in case he wakes up and needs anything." Calum whispered and sat down at the end of the couch, "Let's just all sleep in here tonight." Luke smiled at they all sat down, falling asleep on the couch together, but not before they gave each other goodnight kisses and all giving Mikey kisses on the forehead and cheek. Calum woke up and saw Michael had moved in his sleep, now arms wrapped around his waist and the pale boy's fluffy head resting on his chest, Calum could feel the heat radiating off his boyfriend. "Still asleep?" Luke asked as he had been awake for a while and had just gotten back in the room from using the toilet, "Out cold." Ashton sighed as he had been awake for awhile. Calum ran his hand through Michael's hair, Michael stirred a little and hugged Calum tighter, his eyes fluttering open and he rubbed the sleep out of them, "Morning sunshine." Luke smiled. "Morning." He yawned and he resumed his earlier position, "Mikey get up babe." Ashton cooed and the pale boy shook his head. "Don' wanna." He mumbled like a child, his muscles aching and he didn't want to move at all, he didn't feel good. "Mikey, you okay?" Luke asked, "I'm cold and my limbs feel like they're made of cement." He groaned and Calum placed him on his lap, kissing his cheek. Ashton took the thermometer out of his pocket, he had gotten it for when Michael woke up, he stuck it in Michael's mouth and they all waited for the beep, the numbers going higher and higher. It beeped and Michael took it out, whining at the number, "104.3. Aw, Mikey." Calum cooed and Michael nuzzled his head in the crook of his neck, trying to find some warmth and wrapping his arms around himself. "It's cold." He whimpered, "Michael, you're fever is over 104, how on earth are you cold?" Luke laughed, earning a shrug from the slightly shivering boy. "I don't feel good." Michael frowned and Luke kissed his cheek, sitting next to him and Michael squeezed himself in between the two of them, resting his head on Luke's shoulder. Luke picked Michael up and took him out of the room as it was getting stuffy in there, taking him to the front lounge and trying to lay Mikey down on the couch, but the ill boy clung to Luke like a koala. "No, don't let go." He whined and wrapped his legs and arms tighter around Luke's waist and neck, "Mikey has a fever and a serious case of koala syndrome." Ashton chuckled, Michael didn't respond as the others giggled too. "Mikey, I have to put you down for a minute." Luke cooed and Michael whined, but let Luke lay him down on the couch and he immediately started to shiver, Luke was keeping him warm and now without it, he was freezing. "Mikey, what hurts?" Calum cooed, playing with the shivering boy's hair, "I just feel weak and everything aches." He mumbled and snuggled into the cushions, trying to find some warmth. "Can I have a blanket?" He asked and Calum nodded, getting a blanket and laying it over the platinum blonde, keeping it at his waist and Michael tried to bury himself under the comforter, but Calum held it down as his fever was too high for him to bundle up. "Caaaaaluuumm." Michael groaned, "Mikey, you're fever needs to go down." Luke cooed, "But it's coooooooollllldd." Michael whined. "Michael, relax." Ashton cooed as he bent down next to the shaking boy, sitting him up and handing him a glass with strawberry smoothie inside, "What's this for?" He asked as he sipped from the straw. "It helps lower your fever." Ashton smiled and kissed Michael's cheek, making him blush and look down as he sipped the straw. "I'm gonna go pick up some meds for Mikey. See ya later." Luke grinned as he kissed everyone on the cheek before going out the door, Michael was exhausted and his head kept falling back as his eyes closed, but he would open them again. "Sweetheart, go to sleep." Calum smiled and took the glass from Michael's hand, putting it down on the table. Michael made grabby hands at him and Calum smiled, picking Michael up and placing him on his lap as he sat down, Michael wrapping the blanket around them both. "I love you guys." Michael mumbled and nuzzled his head in the crook of Calum's neck, "We love you too kitten." Ashton smiled and pecked Michael's cheek, making him smile and he got another kiss from Calum before he fell asleep. Luke came in the door with a pack of tablets that should lower Michael's fever, he placed it on the counter and cooed at Michael sleeping on Calum's lap, "I wonder why it's just a fever." He mumbled as he sat next to Calum and Ashton, pecking their lips. "I don't know." Calum mumbled and played with Michael's hair, making the sick boy smile in his sleep.