Under the weather

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Request by @Cliffordxdrxgs. HOPE YOU LIKE IT :)
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"Raaaaaaaaaaaaach!" Michael called from the bathroom downstairs, Rachel stood up and walked to the bathroom, finding Michael gagging and burping over the toilet, "I don't feel so hot." He mumbled and burped, spitting out bile into the toilet. Rachel bent down next to him and felt his forehead, feeling a fever and frowning. "Ooooooooooh, my tummy hurts." He whined and rested his forehead on the rim of the toilet, rubbing his belly through the fabric of his Iron Maiden tshirt. "I think you caught that stomach bug that's been going around." Rachel frowned, "I don't-urp-like it." Michael pouted and Rachel helped him stand, flushing the toilet. "Do you wanna go to the couch or bed?" She asked as she moved some blonde hairs out of his eyes, "Couch." Michael mumbled and burped at the end, blushing and mumbling an apology as Rachel helped him walk downstairs and lay him down on the couch, she went to go get medecine for him but he grabbed her hand, "Noooooo, stay-BRUUPP!" He burped and quickly threw his free hand over his mouth, "Excuse me." He apoligized and she kissed his warm forehead, "I'm just getting you some meds baby. I'll be right back to cuddle okay?" She cooed, knowing that Michael would let go if she said that. He let go of her hand and she went into the kitchen, grabbing him medecine and a sick bowl just incase, she went back to her boyfriend who was half asleep on the couch. "Open up sweetie." Rachel cooed as she sat Michael up, "No way in hell you're getting me to take that liquid hell." He mumbled as he looked at the large spoon filled with pink pepto. "C'mon, please. It'll make you feel better." She cooed, "Nuh-uh. Bruuuuuup!" He burped and mumbled an apology. "I will not hesitate to call your mum." She laughed, "She doesn't scare-" He was cut off by the spoon going into his mouth and he was forced to swallow the pink medecine. "Yuck." He grimaced and burped at the end, apologizing. Rachel pulled him onto his lap and rubbed his belly, feeling air bubbles rolling around inside him, "You've got air in your tummy." She mumbled and he whined as she pressed down lightly, a belch escaping his lips. "Stoooooop." He groaned and another a couple burps escaped his lips, "It'll help the pain." Rachel cooed and Michael whined, but let her press down on his tummy and burps escaped his lips. Michael realized she was right and some of the pain did go away as the air bubbles left his system, "Okay, stop." Michael mumbled and she just rubbed his belly. Rachel kissed his forehead and rubbed his belly softly until he fell asleep, which wasn't that long.

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