Michael Clifford sickfics

Chills

Request by Vianca_Clifford.

Sorry if this is short

He just looks tired in this pic so I used it

Fluffy-ish

Malum is like my shit so I use it quite often in fluffy ones lol

Sorry if it's short

WARNING!!!!!!! MIKEY HAS A SEIZURE!!!!!!!!
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Michael had come down with a very bad case of the stomach flu, he was too weak to sit up on his own. He had a high fever, he was getting the chills and he couldn't even walk because of how badly he was shaking from them, he couldn't keep anything down, he was really dizzy, and his throat was sore from all the vomiting he was doing. Michael had somehow convinced his bandmates to let him go to the airport and fly to go to New York, despite how badly they wanted to stay back in L.A so he could get better but Michael flat out refused. They were currently at the airport bathroom, the black haired boy hunched over the toilet as he threw up the medecine he so desperately tried to keep down in his unsettled stomach, "Make it stopppppppp." He whined as he rested his pounding head on the rim of the toilet, coughing harshly and Calum wrapped an arm around the ill boy, even though Michael was wearing a large thick gray hoodie ontop of his shirt and jeans, he was still shivering like mad. "I'm sorry you feel so bad Mikey." Calum frowned and Michael shrugged in response, snuggling into the tan boy's chest. "You done?" Calum asked and Michael weakly nodded, flushing the toilet and Calum stood him up, carrying him back to the other members of the band and Michael stayed on Calum's lap, he was always clingy when he was ill. "Try and get some sleep Mikey, our flight is delayed anyway." Ashton cooed as he moved some sweaty pieces of black hair out of his eyes, the pale boy shut his eyes and fell asleep, snuggling into Calum's chest to try and find warmth. But, Michael's rest was short-lived as their flight was ready 10 minutes after he fell asleep, "Mikey?" Ashton whispered as he woke him up, a whimper leaving Michael's lips. "It's okay Mikey, I'll carry you." Calum cooed as he got up, carrying his tired mate onto the plane and setting him down in an aisle seat so he could get to the bathroom if needed, which it probably was gonna be. Michael leaned on the small table tray infront of him, looking at Calum with sad eyes and the tan boy played with the hair that was coming out of the ill boy's snapback and hoodie, Michael scrunched his face up and wrapped his arms around his tummy. "It hurts." Michael whimpered and rested his pounding head on Calum's shoulder, "I can rub your tummy if you want." Calum cooed and Michael weakly nodded, moving his arms so Calum could rub his covered belly, it feeling a little better. Michael leaned his head back and closed his eyes, not wanting to Calum to stop rubbing his tummy, "Try and sleep kitten." Calum cooed and Michael drifted to sleep, but was woken up by a big hit of turbulence and he gagged, "You gonna be sick Michael?" Calum asked and Michael nodded, jumping up and dashing to the bathroom, immediately throwing up stomach acid into the toilet and he felt Calum rub circles into his back, "Fuck!" He cried in pain, sobbing and Calum hugged him softly, "I hate this." Michael groaned, "I know Mikey, I'm sorry." Calum cooed and Michael put his head back over the toilet bowl, throwing up again. "We aren't leaving this bathroom are we?" Calum mumbled and Michael shook his head, still vomiting and his heavy. head still in the toilet. After an agonizing 4 hours and lots of vomiting, the plane finally landed and Michael flushed the toilet, Calum helping him out and his bandmates gave him sad smiles before they got off the plane, the black haired boy shivering like mad. "Wh-whay are we g-gonna do about the p-paps?" Michael chattered, his teeth chattering as he hugged himself to try and stay warm. "We'll keep them away from you, don't worry Michael." Luke cooed and Michael weakly smiled, pulling snapback down a little to try and block the flashing lights from the cameras as they left the airport, Calum noticed Michael stop abruptly and he turned around. "Mikey, c'mon." He mumbled and Michael started to shake as he fell to the floor, "Call an ambulance!" Calum shouted as he realized Michael was having a seizure and everyone moved, Ashton bent down to the trembling boy and rolled him onto his side, puke oozing out of his mouth as he continued shaking before completely going unconscious. An ambulance arrived and they took Michael, Calum didn't ride in the ambulance and he turned to the paps. "WHAT THE FUCK IS THE MATTER WITH YOU?!" He shouted and they kept taking pictures as he yelled at them, "STOP TAKING PICTURES FOR A DAMN SECOND!" He snapped and punched one of the cameras, making it break before he got into the van, driving to the hospital. "Un-fucking-believable." Calum grumbled and then went into the hospital, bring taken to Michael's hospital room and finding the black haired boy barely awake. "Hey Mikey." He smiled, "That was so scary." Michael whimpered and tears came into his eyes, Calum gently hugged him and kissed his fiery forehead. "You're okay now though Mikey, you're okay." Calum cooed.