Michael Clifford sickfics

I thought it was just the flu

Pt.3 of Sickness spreads

Request by Vianca_Clifford.

Hospital visits

Possible trigger warning because of how graphic

Luke's still kinda ill so he'll be kinda out of it sometimes

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"Lukey! It hurts make it stop!" Michael cried as he clutched his belly, sobbing into Luke's shoulder as they got into the car to drive to the hospital. "Mikey, calm down." Luke cooed as he held the sobbing boy close, "I-i-it h-huuurts." Michael whimpered and then coughed harshly, Luke putting a bin under his chin as he spit some blood and bile into the plastic container, they had brought one just in case Michael threw up again. "Fuck!" Calum cursed as he hit the steering wheel, pissed off because of traffic and Michael whimpered from the loud noise, "Sorry Mikey." Calum cooed and Michael gave him a small grunt in response, snuggling into Luke's chest and hugging his belly. "Can the car fucking move?" Michael groaned as he repositioned his head over the orange bucket, coughing up saliva. "We are, but slowly." Ashton huffed and Michael's belly made a strange rumbling noise that sent him heaving into the bin over and over. "Oh god Mikey." Luke whispered as he saw how much stomach bile and blood Michael had brought up, "Help me." Michael whimpered as he clutched the bin tightly to his waist and he took a deep breath, moving the bin back down to the floor and he looked at Luke, seeing he looked a rather pale-ish green and Michael set the bin in his lap, then covering his ears and screwing his eyes shut as Luke threw up into the bin. Michael unbuckled his seat belt and then scrambled to the window as he rolled it down, sticking his head out and vomiting, not knowing he had anything left to bring up. Just as Michael finished throwing up whatever his poor aching tummy had left in it, the traffic let up and Michael groaned as leaned on Luke, who was also done being sick and the sick bin was securely put down and out of Michael's site. "Make it stopppppppp!" Michael cried as he held his burning belly, feeling like someone was shooting him millions of times in his abdomen. They finally arrived to the hospital and Luke stumbled out of the car, dizzy, "L-Luke?" Michael croaked, "I'm fine Mikey, I'm right here." He cooed as he walked Michael inside. "I-I-I'm sc-scared." Michael whimpered as they got him inside and a medical bracelet, getting him to a room and doing loads of tests right away, then taking Michael into surgical prep. "L-Lukey I'm scared." Michael whimpered as a breathing tube was put in his nose for anesthesia, "You'll be fine Mikey, just take deep breaths kitten." Luke cooed and Michael did what he was told, slowly falling asleep and letting go of Luke's hand as they wheeled him away. Luke staggered back to the waiting room, sitting next to Calum and putting his head on his shoulder, "You've still got a bit of a fever Luke." He cooed, "Mikey is more important right now, I'm fine." Luke mumbled as he fell asleep, being shaken awake by Ashton. "Michael's out of surgery." He smiled and helped Luke to his feet, taking him to Michael's room where the black haired boy laid in a hospital bed, half awake. "Lukey." Michael pouted as he reached for the younger lad, the blonde laying with him and holding him close, "I'm all better now." Michael babbled, loopy from the meds. "You're all better now." Ashton smiled as he and Calum sat down, "I still feel yucky." Michael pouted and Calum giggled, "Are you laughing at me?" Michael asked and Calum nodded, "Is it because my face is funny?" Michael asked and Calum snickered, "No Mikey, you face isn't funny." Ashton chuckled, "Oh good because if I made you laugh with my face that'd mean you're mean." Michael babbled as he snuggled into Luke, yawning. "Go to sleep kitten." Luke cooed and Michael was out cold in seconds, smiling in his sleep.