5sos sickfics book 2

Request- Why do I have to get sick? On my birthday?

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Prompt: ash gets sick on his birthday and the boys take care of him.

Okay so it's me Vic who wrote this so here goes nothing!

I AM SO SORRY FOR THIS BEING LEGIT SO LATE! I have been that busy I have hardly got time for my own book! Parents suck. To me they do I don't mean literally!

And I thought school holidays were meant to be fun?

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Ashton' s Pov:

So it's morning. I would say a pretty good morning but of course, my stomach has to ruin my idea of a good day.

Okay so I admit I should tell the other guys. But I don't want them to know because today is actually meant to be such a good day because today is my birthday. And I don't want to let them down after all the hard work they have done just for my birthday. And I know for a fact that they have so much planned just for my 23rd birthday.

I heard them talking about it. Shhh! Don't tell them. I'm sure I'll tell them I knew all about it soon. When I actually can be bothered.

"Ashtonnnnn!" I hear Michael call out. Oh no. He is bound to come and jump on my bed. I tell you what. I'll put on a fake being sick act! Yes! That should work! Well, hopefully. Let's pray it does.

"Ashton come on get up get up! TODAY IS YOUR BIRTHDAY!" Michael said, jumping on my bed. Jesus I'm not deaf why does he have to shout. He is literally right next to me.

"Yes Mikey I know. Now get off me!" I say.

"Hmmm. You're Mr. Moody today. What's up with you? Cat got you're tongue? Or have aliens come and invaded the whole planet?"

"Haha Mikey. Hillarious" I say, looking down his eyes as he stared at me, a smile forming on his face.

"Awwww thanks ash!" He says, with a cheeky grin, and I shake my head, just not appreciating Michael's childish behaviour right now. "I was being sarcastic" and that was when Michael's happy expression turned to a frown.

He walked out of my room as he shouted the whole house down.

"ALIENS ARE INVADING THE PLANET! THEY HAVE INVADED ASHTON AND WE'RE NEXT!"

"Don't be rediculous Mikey. Aliens don't exist. Leave Ash alone" I hear Calum say

"But I was just saying!" I hear Michael sulk

"Loud enough for everyone to hear you 3 streets away!" Calum says and he comes in my room.

"Hey Ash what's up buddy?"

"Nothing. Why do you ask?" I ask Calum and he inspects my face.

"Evidence Ash. Evidence" Calum says and I stare at my bed sheets.

I can't believe that my 'lets fake being sick' act failed already! Well, technically it didn't because anyone can put mascara on to hide the real evidence.

"I'm not sick" I say and Calum stands up. "Hmmm. Ok Ash if you say so. But if you are sick, why don't you tell us? We won't be mad"

"Cal, don't you think, that if I was sick, I would have admitted it already?" I ask, looking Calum in the eyes.

"Yes you have got a point. Anyway, I'm going for breakfast, ya' comin?" Calum says and as soon as he opened the door the smell of bacon and pancakes instantly filled the room, and this smell made my stomach churn.

So, as per usual, I jumped out of bed like a leopard. Despite my angry and pained stomach telling me not to.

I hurried downstairs and Luke was serving pancakes and Michael was sitting at tge table playing on his phone with Calum trying to pry it out of his hands.