Michael Clifford sickfics

Vacation

Request by StaceyStonier

Mashton fluff!!!!

Pretend Bryana didn't come with them to Bali okay?

MICHAEL WAS GONNA KISS ASHTON'S NECK IN THE GIF

IM ADKENWK

This sucks, I apologize

Anyways........
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The boys of 5sos were in Bali, needing a vacation to just calm down and relax. They had been gone for about a week and Michael was having a blast with his friends, enjoying himself and having lots of fun, glad to have his boyfriend along with him. Michael was currently in the pool, wading through the water and he felt someone grab his feet, making him jump and scream, only to be grabbed by someone as they surfaced and he turned around, seeing his boyfriend with his hair flat over his face. Michael giggled and moved the hair out of his face, pecking Ashton's lips and smiling, but blushing when his belly growled and Ashton giggled, taking him out of the pool and wrapping a towel around him. "Let's go get you some food baby." Ashton cooed and took Michael's hand, leading him to the hotel room to get some room service and Michael dried off, getting dressed in one of Ashton's tshirts and boxers, Ashton hugged him beyond and kissed his cheek. "You're always sexy in my clothes." He whispered and Michael blushed, giggling as Ashton kissed his cheek. They got there food and ate it, despite Michael having an odd after taste after each bite of the chicken he got, but he shrugged it off as he just wasn't used to the cuisine in Bali. But, oh gosh was he wrong. Later that night as Michael was laying in Ashton's arms, an awful tummyache keeping him awake and he whimpered as his belly rumbled in pain, this causing Ashton to wake up. "Kitten, what's wrong?" He cooed and Michael moaned in pain, "My tummy hurtssss." He whined and hid his face in Ashton's chest, his arms wrapped around his belly and Ashton frowned, rubbing Michael's tummy to try and help the pain. Michael relaxed for a minute, but it was short lived as he felt puke barell up his throat and he scrambled to get out of Ashton's arms, finally doing so and only having enough time to grab the trashcan by the bed, vomiting into it and Ashton sat up, holding the bin for him and rubbing his back. "A-Ashton." Michael whimpered out, another round of sickness shooting out of his mouth and into the bin, "Just breathe baby, you're okay princess." Ashton cooed and ran his fingers through Michael's red hair, trying to calm him down as more sickness came up. After what seemed like forever, Michael finally stopped throwing up and was laying down, breathing heavy as his stomach whirled like a whirlpool inside of him. Ashton laid a cool rag on his head, laying next to him and rubbing his poor tummy, "I think the chicken was bad." Michael mumbled, "It didn't taste r-right." He croaked and Ashton nodded, "Probably baby." Ashton mumbled as he stroked Michael's cheek, "Go to sleep princess." He cooed and Michael was asleep in minutes, Ashton taking care of his sick princess.