Drew's POV
"Get up out of bed you sock." I say to Shane. "You haven't moved all morning." I bound into the room. Shane looks pale and half dead.
"Leave me i'm ill." Shane sniffs. I walk over to him and tilt his head up.
"Aww Shane. Do you want me to get you anything?" I say running my thumb across his jaw. He shakes his head.
"No just stay with me." he says. His voice is hoarse and sounds painful.
"Are you hungry? Do you want me to get you food or anything." I mother him.
"if I eat I'll probably throw it back up so no I'm good on the whole food situation." Shane chokes on his words.
After a while Shane curls into my side and falls to sleep, wheezing a little. When Shane sleeps he furrows his brow a little. I move his hair and take off his glasses. An hour passes and I've busied myself by watching Jeremy Kyle. All of a sudden Shane bolts up, slick with sweat and a look of horror painted on his face. "Shane are you okay?" I shout trying to get through to him.
"nightmare." he whispers as he lies back into my side.
"You look terrible Shane." I run my hand through his hair. "I'm going out to get you some pills and stuff do you want anything else?" I cuddle him tightly.
"No." He coughs. "Do you have to go?" He whines.
"Yes I do Shane because I don't like you being ill and sad." I kiss his forehead as I get up. "Where's my coat?" I ask him.
"I don't know. Just take mine it's on the sofa." Shane calls back with a scratchy voice. I walk over and grab Shane's jacket, it smells like his aftershave which has always been my favourite. "Bye Drew." Shane calls.
"I'll be back in a minute Shane." I shout.
I walk down the street and towards to the chemists. I grab various pills and go to pay. As I'm moving towards the counter, I remember I need to get more inhalers. I pull out my wallet and go rummaging through various cards and receipts until I find my prescription. Along with the pills, I push over the prescription with minimal conversation. I take the bag and walk back out the chemists. On my way back I see Laurence up in the distance. "BEVERIDGE!" I shout. He turns around quickly, sees me and crosses the road.
"Oh hi Drew. Unlike you to be out here without Shane." He comments.
"He's ill so I've come out to get him some pills and to get myself some more inhalers cus mine just ran out. What are you doing here?" I smile.
"I went to get alcohol for me and Kier." Laurence explains. We talk for a little while and then go our separate ways.
Eventually, I do get back to the house. I slowly open the door. "Shane. I'm home." I call for him.
"I'm still in bed Drew." He chokes. "What took you so long?"
"Well I needed some more inhalers and then I saw Laurence so I was talking to him." I explain, as I'm walking into the bedroom. I throw the pills at him and put my inhalers in my drawer. "I'm not going to die from an asthma attack now." I laugh.
"Good can't have you dying on me." He smiles. "Do you want to get me a glass of water?" Shane coughs.
"I mean not really but if its going to stop you from dying then I will."
