(A/N: I don't really know much about appendicitis or surgery for it but I do a little research on it before writing the topic so I get some kind of idea so if the information is slightly wrong, please just go with it, it's only a fiction story. Also, I will no longer be taking requests until after Christmas or if you have any input for one, it probably won't be posted sometime in the New Year)
Requested by: @deandramoore199, thank you for the request, really appreciated.
Over the last couple of days, Kurt hasn't really ate much and he's been complaining about a sore tummy ache. So today I decided to take him to the doctors to see what's going on and why he's acting like this.
"Kurt, bud, I'm going to get you some clothes, ok?" I tell him as he lay on the sofa, just whimpering whilst holding his stomach.
"It's ok, I'll sit with 'im" Burt says.
"Ok thanks" I say before heading off upstairs and picking Kurt an outfit out. I head back downstairs and he had thrown up.
"Tummy" he whines/whimpers.
"I know, bud, I need to get you dressed so we can go see a doctor" I tell him.
"Nooo" he complains.
"But they can help you make you feel better" I try and reassure him. I managed to get Kurt dressed as carefully as I could as I didn't want to hurt him anymore than he already is. He wore a pair of jeans, a long sleeve dark blue shirt that had 'Maybe Tomorrow' written on it in different colours and some blue socks.
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