A lot of you like this so as long as you want me to update, I will keep doing so. I'm sorry if it gets boring :/ oh and someone wanted to call me a bum for saying that I liked a larry picture on a freaking larry fanart video she was like "i don't care for Larry at all" um excuse me bitch but I didn't ask you for your freaking opinion so uh stfu :) I'm such a nice person aren't I?
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Luke's P.O.V.
I had went downstairs to watch TV, I mean who wants to be around someone who is sick and just laying there sleeping? I was watching Supernatural, which seems to be a good show here in America based on what I've heard from our fans. I'm watching the part where Metatron tells Castiel that he has no curiosity and never learned how tell a good story when I hear Calum start coughing harshly.
I cut the TV off and went up to Calum's room. I'll finish that episode later. I pushed the door open to Calum sitting up, choking up a lung. I sat down beside Calum and started rubbing his back. His coughing died down and I moved into the chair. I don't want to get sick.
"Need more cold medicine", I asked.
"No that shit tastes like hell", Calum made a face like he was disgusted.
He put his hand on his forehead, "Are you cold?"
"No", I said.
"That's what I thought. Can you hand me the thermometer?"
"Calum I can take care of you by myself."
"I can do it besides I don't want you to get sick cuz we have a concert to do tomorrow."
"Ok", I handed him the thermometer.
"Go downstairs."
"Ok, but call me if you need me", I said.
I breathed in and it tickled my nose a bit. Hmm that's weird, that wan't there before. I sniffled and it got worse so I drew in a shaky breath. I walked out of his room, putting my arm around my nose knowing what was coming.
"Ehh...CHH!"
I wriggled my nose and then and then put my arm around my mouth and nose.
Ehh...CHH! CHH!"
"Luke", Calum croaked.
"Hmm", I asked.
"You alright?"
"I'm fine bud. What's your temp?"
"103.2"
"You need to get some sleep, don't worry about me I'm fine."
He's probably still gonna worry. I'm worried too. I went downstairs and as soon as I laid on the couch, my eyes became heavy and I drifted into sleep.
Ashton's P.O.V.
I took out my phone and texted Luke.
Luke we're gonna be here a while cuz Michael broke his ankle and is getting a cast -Ash:)
I put my phone down and closed my eyes, trying to go to sleep. I coughed myself awake after a couple of minutes. My eyes were heavy yet I can't sleep cuz of this stupid cold.
"Alright thanks mate", I heard Michael laugh.
I looked towards the door that Michael went in to get his cast. He used his new crutches to come over to me.
I laughed, "Having fun there mate?"
He smirked, "Let's go wally."
We went out to my car and I drove home. I parked the car and Michael and I walked into the flat. It was all dark and I could hear faint crying. I turned the light on and saw Luke asleep on the couch. And now I'm scared. The crying continued and Michael and I exchanged looks.
