Sickfics..

new hope club // reece wings

i think i'm most proud of this one so far. and clearly i didn't stop i need to make up my mind.

the boys of new hope club were on their trip to the bloody hot city of Los Angeles to have a few writing sessions with some people and to have a good time with their friends, The Vamps
this was their third day in the city and as for dinner they decided to go for some hot wings, which was, trust me, their worst idea this far

"no way that my stomach is gonna handle that i can't stand hot things"
reece said pushing the wings away.
blake george and reece were settled in a restaurant where they served chicken wings with one of the hottest sauce in the world
george had already downed one whole wing and now it was reece's turn to taste one of the hot chicks
"ahh come on sure not? for the camera, reece i'm sure you'll survive"
so that's what reece did, survive. he didn't eat anything else for dinner there cause the wing was just too much already. well, one wing and 2 large glasses of coke
with that they went back to the hotel, where reece ran straight to the loo because he needed a wee so bad
"you just shouldn't have had 2 glasses of coke" george said the whole trip back every time reece complained about his bladder going to explode
why he didn't use the bushes? they were in a "foreign country" as blake said and that is "inappropriate"
so the evening went on as they wanted to record a new cover for their youtube channel.
they picked a song (sign of the times by harry styles) and they sat down while deciding who gets to do what part when suddenly there was a growl from reece's stomach.
reece his hand went to his lower stomach and he winced. he felt it rumbling beneath his hand.
"you okay reece?" blake asked also hearing the rumbling and seeing the look on the older lad's face
"my stomach's a bit upset from the wings i guess. told ya i couldn't handle it" reece exclaimed.
reece sighted and started tapping om his improvised drums, which was a guitar case.
blake and george apologized for pushing them but reece wasn't mad at them. he didn't blame them for not knowing he blamed himself for knowing and still taking. he has his entire life never been able to handle spicy stuff so it's his own fault.
they started the cover and he was fine till the end of it. except for the rumbling and heartburn he had he did not run off for the bathroom as he expected to do. the night fell and after a long day they went to bed, and george to the couch.
blake and george fell asleep quickly but reece couldn't find theright position, he was warm and cold at the same time. you know like the kind that your whole body is warm but your feet and hands just can't find heat.
sucks right?
and then the pain in his stomach that was absolutely killing him. at some point he was sure that in some fever dream he screamed but blake and george both were still sound asleep so it must be al in his head.

after 2 hours of wrestling with the sheets he decided to get up and very quietly sit on the balcony. sleep was not coming to him anytime soon so why try.
but first he grabbed a water from the mini fridge for the killing heartburn.
LA was still kinda warm at nights but not warm enough for reece. the only sweater he could find in the dark was george's so that what he put on with some sweats.
they had a pretty good view from the balcony, so staring at the skyline of LA with all the light from the nightlife is what he did for half an hour until his stomach began to rumble again and this time different than before.
he went inside and immediately went into the bathroom sitting hunched over on the toilet.
he tried to go but nothing happened, it felt like he was stuck. "shit" he mumbled under his breath feeling a sharp pain cross his abdomen.
15 minutes passed and by now it was 2:26. he got up and used his flashlight to search for some medicine.
sadly there was nothing to ease his poor upset tummy. he was dead tired at this point because of also no sleep the other night due to jet lack.
he's finally used to this timezone and now he couldn't sleep.
he sat on his bed and sighted, not knowing what to do so he took off his sweats and let himself fall back on the bed. after 10 minutes finally sleep kicked into him and sent him off to a slightly better reality.