🩹💖(&Team) Nicho- Appendicitis

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TW: Vomit

It started with a cramp. One measly stomach cramp during dance practice. That's all it was.

Until it wasn't.

Nicho first noticed the discomfort during practice. A dull ache in his abdomen, probably a muscle cramp, or hunger pains.

But even after practice ended and nicho got some food in him, the pain lingered.

It was sharp, like a knife that gradually went in deeper, a burning pain that shot down his legs and around to his lower back.

Still, nicho brushed it off, he must have pulled something while dancing, he'd be fine with some rest.

Nobody suspected that nicho was in any pain. He kept up a content smile and composed demeanor all through the evening, even when he subconsciously placed his hand on his stomach during a particularly painful cramp, the others were oblivious to it, focused on the movie they were watching.

As the night stretched on, nicho started to feel worse. It wasn't just that minor pain anymore, it was intense.

His stomach twisted in knots, a burning, aching feeling that was now constant made.him clench his teeth. A creeping feeling of nausea settling deep in his gut.

He kept a smile until they all went to bed. Nicho made it to his room and shut the door before he doubled over, the smile contorting to a grimace.

His arms wrapped tightly around his middle, sweat beading on the back of his neck and forehead.

He rubbed his stomach trying to ease some of the pain hoping it was just indigestion, or maybe heartburn. But as he lay in bed the pain was relentless.

He curled into himself, his belly tight and queasy. He could feel the burning in his lower abdomen like he had a hole burning through him. He tossed around into different positions trying to achieve any amount of comfort, wishing he could just fall asleep and be relieved of the pain.

He did fall asleep, though not for very long.

He had been in a restless slumber when a sharp stabbing pain awoke him, much worse than before.

His eyes shot open and he curled up tightly, clutching his torso with shaky hands.

Why was the pain getting worse?

The pain only deepened as he lay there, sweat soaking through his clothes and sheets. He felt chills roll up his spine, and that subtle queasiness turned into intense bubbling nausea.

The base of his throat felt tight, and an acidic burn started to creep its way up. He felt dizzy, his head spinning as he tried to find some relief.

His belly made a low gurgle, a noise letting nicho know that it was very unhappy.

He slowly pulled himself into a sitting position, his whole body felt uneasy, his limbs trembling, goosebumps covering every inch of his skin yet he felt overwhelmingly warm and sweaty.

His eyes closed as he took a few slow breaths, he really really didn't want to be sick, especially not all alone in the middle of the night.

He swallowed thickly, leaning his head on the headboard, more gurgles sounding from his middle.

For a minute, he thought the nausea had passed and he let himself relax ever so slightly,
Until he was suddenly clamping his hand over his mouth and rushing to the hallway bathroom.

The nausea had returned rapidly and even more intense. He got himself to the floor and hesitantly leaned over the toilet, praying that somehow he could prevent himself from being sick.

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