5sos sickfics book 2

Irish someone would believe that im not hungover

Saturday morning, March 17th,
St. Patrick's Day. The boys of 5sos knew what that meant, it meant every pub in town was about to experience their wrath, and by wrath I mean getting piss drunk until they couldn't walk in a straight line.
Luke had a slight headache but he wanted to watch Calum get piss drunk as much as the next lad, so he told the boys to meet him at the first pub at 7 to start their adventure.

7:00pm hit and the lads were pumped and ready to go. Luke had taken a few pain killers so that he could enjoy the night as much as the others.

"Yo Mike! Let's hit that party downtown!" Calum was already drinking and the night had barely started.
"Chill Cal" Ashton chuckled
"We're gonna have fun just be careful" Calum rolled his eyes and hailed a taxi for there next party.

When midnight rolled around Calum was completely and utterly wasted, he was mumbling all sorts of nonsense and couldn't form coherent sentences.
Ashton and Micheal had drunken a fair amount but nowhere near as much as Calum.
Luke only had one beer, he wasn't feeling well, his headache was back and he was ready to crash and not wake up until he was feeling 100%

Ashton sobered up pretty quickly and decided that Calum need to get home.
"Alright boys, I'm gonna take this one home" Luke sighed with relief knowing that meant he could also leave and go to sleep
"Hey Luke?" Luke turned to Mike when he heard his name
"Ya? What's up?" Mike looked down slightly embarrassed
"Can I come crash at yours? I don't trust myself to get home safely and I figured we could help each other out" Luke really just wanted to go home and sleep but if his mate needed him he would help him.
"Sure Mike, lets go."

The next morning Luke woke up feeling 1000x worse then the night before. He groaned before realizing that it was his phone that woke him up

"Hello?" Luke answered groggily trying to keep the pain out of his voice

"Hey Luke, Cal is super hung over. He's been throwing up all morning, can I bring him over to you guys? Then we can all be together"  Luke was not up to having them all over but he decided it was better then trying to explain that he wasn't feeling well.

"Ya sure come on over" with that he hung up the phone and went to take a shower

Halfway through his shower, Luke started to feel extremely nauseous. He was trying to wash his hair as fast as possible but the nausea quickly amplified and he nuances out of the shower over the toilet, his hair still had soap in it but he couldn't be bothered to care.

After 20 minutes of horrible vomiting, Luke heard a knock at the door and quickly washed his face and went to open it.

"Who's at the door?" Luke heard Micheal yell from the top of the stairs
"It's Cal and Ash, Cal overdid it last night" Micheal chuckled and went back into the guest room

"Hey Lu- woah! You look worse then our kiwi over here, guess it was a fun night for everyone"
Luke rolled his eyes and realized that with the drinking they had done last night no one was going to believe he was actually sick
"I only had one beers last night" Luke mumbled as he helped Ashton bring Calum to the couch
Ashton laughed out loud
"sure, and Calum didn't grope that girl in the bathroom" Luke was about to respond when his stomach suddenly lurched up again and he sprinted to the bathroom.
"I'll be in to help you in a minute Lu! Try to only vomit in the toilet!" Luke was getting increasingly frustrated that Ashton didn't believe him.
Once he was in front of the toilet, the vomiting was relentless and his fever was rising, he was hot and cold and tears were streaming down his face. He didn't know what to do with himself and he was having a hard time breathing
"Luke? You good?" Mike came into the bathroom and saw Luke in a right state
"I have Advil for you, Ash said you must have been sneaking drinks last night" Micheal chuckled and put the Advil on the counter
"I- didn't-drink" Luke gasped out, he just wanted his friends to believe him.
Mike patted him on the back and left to go see how Cal was holding up.
Like couldn't contain the sobs that wracked his body, he felt so ill and he was getting dizzier by the second
"What is going on with you? This is not your first hangover Luke, I know it sucks but this is a bit dramatic don't you think?"
"Ash-i don't- I can't- help!" Like gripped the toilet and heaved one last time before collapsing unconscious on the floor
"Woah dude! Micheal get up here!" Ashton knelt down next to Luke and started stroking his hair
"What the hell happened!" Ashton looked up at Michael
"He passed out, he was working himself up, he probab— shit" Ashton's hands brushed across Luke's forehead and he immediately felt the unnatural heat coming from the boy.
Ashton looked up at Micheal guiltily
"He was telling the truth"
"Mm Ashton?" Ashton looked down at the boy in his arms
"Ya bud? I'm so sorry I should have listened" Luke couldn't process what he was saying
"I don't feel good" Ashton and Micheal both heard the retching coming from downstairs and Micheal went to be with Calum
"Come on bud, lets get you in bed"

Calum has to give up his spot for Luke and the boys watched TV the rest of the day and when Calum was feeling better he helped the other two boys nurse Luke back to health.
It was a St. Patrick's day to remember.

❤️L.B.
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Hey guys I know my new co-writer has been writing all the updates recently and that's because I've been working on a few new projects.
Please be patient with me.
I'm planning on writing a new sickfic very soon😊
Xxx,
Miley❤️