Keith sighed as he stood on stage in the rehearsal space.
He had been rehearsing for the past two hours. And he wasn't feeling very well.
He felt really nauseous.
He knew if he kept going he'd throw up in front of his band and that would not be good. But at the same time he wanted to get through the rehearsal.
So he kept practicing.
Then after 10 more minutes he couldn't take it anymore and he quickly took his guitar off and gently placed it down the floor before running off towards the bathroom.
He wasn't able to make it in time and puked all over the floor more than once.
Once he finished he burst into tears. He had to clean this up.
He'd get in so much trouble if the owners of the rehearsal space found out.
Then he felt a hand on his shoulder. "Keith are you ok?!" He heard the voice of his friend and band mate Jerry flowers behind him. Keith coughed and gagged but nothing came up.
He sighed heavily before replying "I'm ok I'm ok." He said trying to reassure Jerry so he would leave him alone. He would love Jerry's help but at the same time he needed to figure out this himself. "You don't seem ok. Come on let's get you to the couch. Me and the rest of the band will clean your mess up. It's no big deal"
"I'm fine I'm fine" Keith said moving away from Jerry to go to the bathroom to wash his face and try to calm down. Once he finished he left the bathroom and went and found his band members cleaning up his mess.
It made him start crying again. Nathan Barlow immediately came over to him and hugged him. "Hey man it's ok we can help you out it's ok." Nathan said.
"Yeah It's ok dude don't worry about it." Seth said. Nathan pulled away from Keith. "It's ok there's no need to worry. Come on let's get you to the couch." Nathan said Keith nodded and hung his head as he followed Nathan over to the couch.
He immediately sat down on the couch and pulled his legs up to his chest and hugged his legs he placed his head on his knees trying to hide.
He heard Nathan sit down next to him. "Go away!" Keith mumbled. "What's gotten into you? I mean I know your sick but it's really ok we aren't mad. No one is. We are helping you because you need help. We know you don't like help when you don't feel well especially when you're around us or your other friends but we can help."
"Yeah we'll call Y/N so she can come pick you up." Seth said.
"I'll do it" Jerry said immediately once he finished cleaning Keith's mess.
Jerry then reached into his pocket and got out his phone to dial Y/N's number.
"See we can help" Nathan told him.
"It's ok I know you don't feel well and feel embarrassed about it but it's ok we've all gotten sick before. It's really ok." Nathan said.
Keith whimpered and sighed.
He felt awful and just wanted to go home to be cuddled and to sleep. "Ok Y/N will be here soon" Jerry announced to everyone. "Thanks Jerry I'll go pack up Keith's guitar." Nathan said as he quickly got up to go get Keith's guitar.
Keith sighed it was so nice of his friends to help him out when he felt as bad as he did but he hated it when he needed help from his friends because it wasn't their responsibility to take care of him but they did it anyway and he was very grateful for the help.
10 minutes later
You arrived at the rehearsal space and headed inside to find the band waiting for you with Nathan holding the guitar case. "Hey Guys where's Keith?" You ask. "He's sitting on the couch I'll go get him." Jerry said.
Then he left to go get Keith.
He returned two minutes later with Keith walking next to him.
Keith looked up at you with tears in his eyes and he ran over and hugged you.
You hug him back. "It's ok buddy it's ok I'm here now." You say trying to calm him down.
You then pull away from him to go grab his guitar from Nate.
"Thank you guys so much for helping him out. I know he's a handful when he doesn't feel well especially in front of friends. Thanks for putting up with him." You say. "No problem" Nathan said. "Anything to do to help" Jerry said. "We'll always help him out with whatever he needs." Seth said.
"Thank you guys so much. I'll let you know how he's feeling." You say as you take the guitar case and then you head out to the car and Keith mumbles a Thank you to the band before rushing out after you.
15 minutes later
"Ok we are home let's get you inside." You say. Keith nods before getting out of the car and heading inside. Then you get out and head in. Keith is already sitting on the couch waiting for you.
"Good thing I set up the couch before I picked you up." You say.
As you gesture towards the bed sheets and blankets covering the couch and the towel and bucket on the floor. "Do you need anything?" You ask as you head over and sit down next to him. "Can we cuddle and can you rub my stomach please?" He asked weakly. "Yes" You say. He moves closer to you and you pull him close. He buries his head against your neck and whines. "No need to whine bud it's ok I got you now." You say gently. As you hold him close. You take your hand and place it on his stomach and start gently rubbing it.
He sighs with relief. "That feel good?" You ask and he nods. "Good" You say. Then he falls asleep tired from his long day. You smile as you watch him sleep and you plant a kiss on his head before you decide to close your eyes and take a nap too.
Keith was sick for a few days so he wasn't able to go to rehearsal for awhile but once he felt better. He could start up rehearsals again.
A/N Hey Guys Paige here I hope you enjoyed this part sorry it was so long.
I go back to school on Thursday which isn't great because unfortunately I'll be in a wheelchair and I'm not looking forward to it.
But I see Keith Urban in concert on Saturday night with my Dad and I'm very excited!!! I'lll definitely put some of the photos up on here. So you guys can see them.
Anyway I hope you all enjoy this part. :) I love you guys
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