Michael Clifford sickfics

Liar

Request by @Niallisababe2010.

Okay but the gif is me and my friend, I'm so clingy it's sad

Me and Michael are two very clingy people, we should be a clingy couple

Anywho......
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Michael woke up and he felt like he was burning alive, kicking off all the blankets and got up, standing and getting dressed, feeling his belly whirl around inside him and getting small pains in his side. The red head sighed, thinking he caught what tummy bug Luke had just gotten over, the blonde still a little uneasy but he's better. Michael trudged downstairs and flopped onto the couch, "It's noon, don't fall back asleep." Calum mumbled as he sat down, "Shut up, I feel sick." Michael groaned, "Michael, stop faking, I know Luke was a little hard to take care of, but c'mon." Calum sighed and Michael frowned, too exhausted to argue. Michael felt someone lay on top of him and a burning pain went through his side, "Ah god!" Michael grunted, "Get offffffffffff!" Michael groaned, "Jeez, what crawled up your ass Michael?" Ashton scoffed as he got off the aching boy. "Nothing, just tired." The red head mumbled. "We have an interview today so you better wake up." Ashton muttered and Michael groaned, having completely forgot about it and he got up, groggily walking to his bedroom and changing, feeling his tummy flip a little and he out his hand on his uneasy belly, rubbing it a little through his shirt and he pulled a jacket on, stepping outside to try and get some cool fresh air. Michael took deep breaths, his hands in the pocket of his hoodie and rubbing his belly softly, trying to help it settle in the slightest. "Mikey, you alright?" He heard Luke ask as the boy stepped outside, "Huh? Oh, uh yeah I'm good. Just need some fresh air." Michael smiled and Luke linked his arm with Michael's, walking with him to the car and Luke pulled away a bit once they sat in the car, the younger boy putting his hands on Michael's cheeks and forehead. "What the hell are you doing?" Michael giggled, "You look peaky." Luke commented and Michael just shrugged, "I feel fine." Michael lied, not wanting Luke to deny him too and his bandmates climbed into the car, the pain in Michael's side grew worse as they started to drive and he held back his groans and whimpers, but unable to fight the pained expressions on his face; Luke giving him looks of worry whilst Ashton and Calum glared at him. They pulled up to the interview building and walked in, Michael swallowing thickly as he felt last night's dinner try and make a reappearance, but he managed to keep it down......for now. The interview was a struggle, Michael's tummy felt like a witch's brew bubbling inside of him and he was feeling feverish, just wanting to sleep. "Michael, what the fuck was that?!" Ashton shouted as they got in the dressing room, Michael pulling over his jacket and putting his hand on his side, "I'm sorry okay? I'm just a little out of it." Michael huffed and they started walking to the car, Luke pulling Michael aside as he saw his face pale. "You don't feel good do you?" Luke cooed and that's when Michael couldn't take it anymore, breaking down in the blonde boy's arms and sobbing. "Mikey, shhhhh it's okay." Luke cooed as he rubbed Michael's back, "I-I-I don't feel w-well." Michael sobbed and then he pulled away, gagging harshly and he bent over, putting the back of his hand on his mouth as he burped a bit. "Let it out Mikey." Luke cooed and Michael shook his head, "H-hurts." Michael whimpered, then a hot spray of stomach acid shot out of his mouth and crashed onto the pavement. "HOLY SHIT MICHAEL!" Ashton gasped as he saw the red head violently puke all over the ground and he rushed over, "A-Ashton, i-i-it h-hurts!" Michael wailed as he continued to vomit, his side burning in pain. "Shhhhh, Mikey it's okay, just let it all out." Calum cooed as he walked over and black spots filled Michael's vision, making him stumble as he stood up and grab onto Calum's arm. "W-woah." Michael mumbled, a wave of dizziness washing over him and Calum had to stand him up, taking him to the car and Michael let out a pained scream, "It hurts!" He wailed and threw himself into Calum's arms, sobbing his poor little heart out. The driver immediately drove to the hospital, the pale boy screaming in agony the whole way and clutching his side, sobbing as his bandmates walked him inside and a nurse immediately had them lay him on a gurney, she lightly pressed on his side and he projectile vomited all over the floor beside him, being rushed away into surgery. "Wh-where are they taking him?" Luke asked, "He has appendicitis." Calum stated and Luke frowned, sitting down in the waiting room and waiting for Michael to get out of surgery. After a stressful 4 hours, they were called back and taken to Michael's room, walking inside and seeing the tired boy playing with his fingers. "Penguin!" Michael squealed and made grabby hands at Luke, the blonde coming over and sitting next to Michael, the red head snuggling up to him. "We're sorry Mikey." Calum cooed as he kissed Michael's head, "I forgive you." Michael giggled and closed his eyes, the meds taking over once again and he was out cold, snoring away and they all giggled, pulling the blanket over Michael and making sure he was all snuggled up into this little burrito of blankets, the pale boy smiling in his sleep.