The Day Off

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(I had to delete the last chapter because of its contents and my uncle started following me on Wattpad, but you guys understand right? So, we'll  just act like that chapter never happened okay? Because like...I don't want my family reading that shit)

Mathias having a day off was something of a rare occasion for him. He never had time away from work no matter how much he'd try. It's not like he ever wanted to leave anyway. He loved his job so so much.

Lukas on the other hand, had never been employed his whole life. It was against all rules and regulations for him to work because his employers would be liable if he had a seizure or stroke on the job.

The two were just so perfect for each other.

They both slept decently late into the day, Lukas wearing one of Mathias' shirts and a pair of his own boxers. Mathias wearing pajama shorts.

For hours on end, they were just curled up together. Mathias snoring loudly, drooling. Lukas breathing through his mouth, twitching in his dreams.

A bit before noon, Mathias woke up, gazing at Lukas smiling brightly. He always thought his boyfriend was so cute as he slept and wouldn't deny it.

The Norwegain woke up not even three minutes later, turning over onto his back. He stretched, groaning. This was how he always woke up.

"Sleep well, babe?" Mathias looked over, speaking softly.

"Shut up," Lukas glared, closing his eye, rubbing his temples. His head was throbbing to the point of agonizing pain.

"What's wrong?" Mathias sat up, looking at him, frowning. "Are you okay? Did you forget your medicine? Fever?" He asked.

"I just have a fucking headache, calm down," the blonde glared, hiding under the blanket.

"I'll get some medicine!" Mathias jumped up.

"I said shut up!!" Lukas groaned, turning over.

Mathias ran to the bathroom, getting some Excedrin Migraine and ran downstairs, getting a glass of water. He ran back upstairs, giving the two to Lukas.

"Here, take these," the Dane whispered softly, holding them out.

"I don't want to, just shut up and leave me alone!" Lukas whined.

"Don't make me force you to take it," Mathias sighed.

"I'm not taking it!"

"Fine," Mathias put the medicine in his mouth and kissed Lukas.

Lukas gasped, blushing. Mathias took the chance and pushed the pills into the Norwegain's mouth, pulling away. He handed him the glass of water.

"Drink."

Lukas glared. Oh, if looks could kill.

"I'll go get you coffee and you can stay in bed," Mathias stood up, walking downstairs.

He started the coffee maker and began to make breakfast. Just heating up two danishes, humming softly.

Lukas, on the other hand, laid down, closing his eyes. His head was still throbbing. He knew he was steadily going downhill and it wasn't going to end well.

He sighed, "Dane! Get me a banana!" He needed potassium, he was weak and had a feeling he had low potassium, which was normal.

Mathias came back up, minutes later. He had a tray with two danishes, a banana, a cup of coffee, and a cup of orange juice.

"Takk, dum Dane," Lukas sighed. (Thank you, stupid Dane.)

"Du elsker mig stadig~" Mathias chuckled. (You still love me~)

"Touche," The Norwegian sighed, rolling his eyes. He took his coffee, sipping it softly.

"You wanted a banana? So, potassium is off? Do you want some medication for that? I know you don't like bananas much.."

"I already take enough medication the way it is, no thank you," The Norwegian took the banana, unpeeling it, sighing.

"Did you sleep well?" Lukas asked.

"Yes, thanks," Mathias smiled, biting into his danish, "You?" He asked, mouth full.

"It was restless.." Lukas sighed again, eating the banana.

Mathias nodded, feeling his head. "My oh my, Lukas you're burning up," He frowned.

"Really? I'm cold.." Lukas shrugged. "I guess it's normal."

"Lay down, I'll get you the heating pad and some fever reducer," Mathias stood up, walking to the door.

"Mathias...I'm fine," He knew he was lying. They both knew.

Lukas laid down, his eyes becoming heavier each passing second.

The Norwegain groaned, his head throbbing. Home could feel the welt where he had taken his shot the day before.

Mathias worked quickly, grabbing everything Lukas would need, beginning to stress.

So much as for a day off.

Lukas closed his eyes, turning over. He could see spots and he groaned, "Mathias! H-help.." He choked out, beginning to cry.

Knowing the other never cried, Mayhias picked Lukas up, running to his car. Not even bothering to grab a shirt.

He raced to set Lukas in the car, buckling him up, driving quickly down the street, getting to the hospital.

He hopped out, pulling Lukas out. He ran into the hospital.

"I need a room stat!" He yelled as he passed the lobby.

"1750 is free!" A nurse yelled out and Mathias ran to the room, his bare feet padding on the floor.

"I need a nurse!" He practically screamed, starting an IV after lying Lukas down.

Lukas was freaking out, sobbing in pain. "Hjelp meg vær så snill.." (Help me...please..)

Mathias muttered sweet nothings into Lukas' ear, trying to reassure him, kissing his face.

"Lukas, open your eyes, talk to me," He said softly, putting some pain killer into his IV.

"What...what can I...say?" The Norwegian arched his back painfully.

"Tell me about Emil, I don't know much about him," He said, walking around the bed, starting a chart.

"Well...he has purplish eyes...he's a loner...He likes liquorice..." Lukas shrugged, closing his eyes. "Can I sleep yet?"

"No Lukas, stay awake," Mathis warned.

"Fine," He opened his eyes again.

"Did you have fun rollerblading?"

"Yeah...my feet hurt, but it was fun seeing you have a great time." Lukas nodded.

"Hey, Norge?" Mathias asked, smiling now that Lukas had calmed down. He pumped a caffeine intake into his IV, in hopes of keeping him up.

"Yes, Dane?"

"When do I get to see you smile?"

"I'm saving that for a certain time...you'll know, just wait," Lukas was waking up more.

"Jeg elsker dig, Norge." Mathias smiled. (I love you Norge.)

"Jeg elsker deg ög," Lukas rolled his eyes. (I love you too)

"But hey...where's your shirt?"

-1058 words!!!
Sorry for the wait for the update.
I've been busy.
So, this chapter....
I've figured out how I want to end this story and it's so symbolic to me!
I really hope you guys will like it.
Thanks for reading!!!!!!!!!!!
~Sky--

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