Thirteen

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I coughed as the fans started to walk in for the meet and greet. I was getting a cold and it was not good because I couldn't get the boys sick but I spent every second of the day with them. I was standing near Eben and Kelsey watching fans scream and go up to the boys handing a gift.

I sneeze very loud, luckily not over the music in the background but at least half the line of fans stared and turn to me. I smile, I looked like complete crap and had bags under my eyes.

"You wanna go sit down you don't look too well." Kelsey laughs.

"I am fine," I cough.

"If you say so," She says before looking back over to the boys.

We were in Vancouver BC now and we had to go to Portland tomorrow. I had no time to get sick because I couldn't just miss the boy's show.

I cover my mouth after my stomach decides to do a twisting thing. Kelsey grabs me by the hand and pulls me away from the crowd to the dressing room. She hands me an empty rubbish bin.

"Where did this sickness even come from?" She says. I shrug my shoulders and sniff. She steps towards me and feels my head, "Dude your heating up. Let's go on the bus." She states.

"Fine but can we watch Peter Pan." Every time I was sick since I was five I watched Peter Pan. It was some weird tradition of mine and Kelsey caught on to it.

"Was that meant to be a question because duh." She smiles. I smile back and before we could get out the dressing room I throw up in the trash can.

"Lovely." She says holding my hair back for me.

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I woke up practically sweating, I was in my bunk and had tissues on the side of my bed closest to the wall. I sniffed and sighed before I could sit up and actually get out of bed my curtain open and Daniel smiles.

"Morning sweetheart." He chirps. I grumble and go to sit up but he pushes me back down.

"Nope you are staying in bed all day, we need you better for San Fransisco." He states. We must be going to Portland already which means I fell asleep during Peter Pan.

"May I join you up there?" He asks.

I look around at the mess on my bed, "Trust me you're gonna hate it."

"Yeah I know but I can't leave you up there all alone, plus I have some gifts and stuff for you." He smirks.

"Pass me the bin first," I say pointing to a trash can on Kelsey's bed. He passes it to me and luckily it wasn't the puke bin. I put the tissues in it and try my best to make it tidy for Daniel.

"Noah I don't care," He laughs. Daniel was very OCD and liked everything clean so I still tried my best.

He jumps up and places my legs over his and places a bag full of stuff on our legs. "So first of all, I am upset I missed you throwing up that would have been cool. And I missed Peter Pan which was even more upsetting." He chirps.

I roll my eyes and try to grab something from the bag and he pulls it away from me, "Nope, I show you." He says.

"Okay, so a couple of fans gave me some gifts for you." He says. He pulls out some drawings of me and some of my logo.

"This is amazing!" I say. My fans can draw, Van Gogh who?

"And this." He says pulling out a book with a bunch of pictures inside and letters.

'From your fans.' It said at the front. I flicked through some pages and it had messages and pictures of fans with or without me and there Instagrams or names with thank you notes.

"I literally love these guys," I say. I sneeze very high and Daniel chuckles before bringing out a bag of beef jerky and some peanut M & M'S. He also gives me some flavored water and some watermelon on a little plate with glad wrap over them.

"Why the snack fest?" I say coughing.

"I wanna watch some chick flicks and I know they are your favorites. Sorry, I couldn't get tea, I will when we get to Portland." He says quite fast.

"Daniel calm down, thank you," I say. He leans into give me a kiss but I shake my head and put my hand to my mouth.

"Sick baby I can't." I smile. His face looked disappointed but he nods and shrugs.

"Well, that means you get twice as much when you're better." He smirks.

"Keep it, PG Seavey." I laugh. He rolls his eyes and shuts the curtain and grabs my laptop out.

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I sat in between his legs eating peanut M & M'S. He of course not because of his mutual dislike to chocolate. We were watching Another Cinderella Story, the one with Selena Gomez and the pretty attractive dude and how they are actual goals.

I was feeling better already, Daniel was like my fairy god mother making me feel better again. I just had a headache and a blocked nose.

Daniel squeezes me tight, his arms were around me. He kisses my cheek and then places pecks on my jawline and shoulder.

I laugh because of me being ticklish only on a certain part of my neck. "Is this helping?" He asks whispering in my ear.

"Depends on what you are trying to help me with," I say quietly to make sure the others don't hear us.

"When you get better and we have time alone together, I shall help you, however. Oh, and we have to have pizza." He says into my ear. I laugh and push his head away from my ear.

"Knock, knock anyone home." I hear Jack's voice say from outside the bunk.

"Nope sorry." Daniel jokes. I laugh and pause the movie opening the curtain.

"Oh this looks cozy could I join?" Jack says. I laugh and cough at the same time.

"Also looks sickening." He says standing back.

"What's up Jack?" I ask.

"Nothing much, I mean I have been chilling..." He begins to say.

"She means what do you need loser." Daniel cuts in.

"Oh, we are here and need to get everything ready." He smiles.

I move out of Daniel's way and allow him to get down. He jumps down, "Have fun, oh and change your shirt." I chirp.

He looks down at his shirt and nods. He looks back up at me and blows a kiss before running off the bus with Jack leaving me alone in the bus with my left over snacks.

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