Why Don't We Sickfics

Jack-bug

Jack gets sick, and gets Dani sick as well. Dorbyn and Janah are real couples in this piece. Story starts now:

Jack's POV
I woke up this morning and couldn't remember why I had woken up at 4:30 am.

I harshly remembered as a aching pain stabbed through my abdomen.

Rolling over onto my back, I stare at the ceiling, and wait for the pain to pass. It didn't, so I just tried to go back to sleep.

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When I awoke again, hours later, the pain in my belly had increased significantly, and now I had a lovely headache to accompany my aching body.

Could it get any worse? Oh yes it could. I thought, dragging my heavy body out into the lounge.

The bunk was making me nauseous from the small space, and I wanted to  stretch out on the couch.

I make it to the lounge, and groan internally. The boys were sprawled across both couches, taking up any available space.

They seemed comfortable, and very into the movie they were watching. No way they'd move for me now.

"Hey Jack." Daniel greets me, without taking his eyes from the tv.

Jonah opens his arms to me, silently telling me to come over. I shuffle over, my head protesting from the movements.

Daniel shifts around as I sit next to Jonah. "Tired baby?" Jonah smiles, taking me in his lap.

"Shut up." I mutter, my stomach cramping painfully.

"Are you okay?" Daniel asks.

"Mmh." I reply, snuggling up with Jonah. I realize the movie they were watching was a Harry Potter one. Ugh.

20 minutes later

My stomach started feeling worse than ever, and the tv was making me really nauseous. I closed my eyes, trying to help my stomach, but it did nothing.

"Jo?" I mutter. " I don't feel good."
He looks at me with concern.

"What hurts?" He

"Head. My stomachs hurts a little too." I whimper. It was actually the other way around. My stomach was about three seconds away from spilling its contents all over the bus floor.

"Wanna go lay in the bunks? I could cuddle you." Jonahs suggests.

"No. Stay here." I mumble, adjusting onto my back, hoping the nauseous feeling would fade.

Jonah's POV
Jack readjusted himself onto his back, laying across my lap and the couch. I subconsciously lay my hand on his belly, and I could feel it rolling under my hand.

Daniel was laying down next to Corbyn,
Zach being in Corbyn's lap. Daniel and Corbyn were awake, and both holding a sleeping Zach like a baby.

"Hey Jo, I'm going to take Zach to his bunk." Corbyn says, moving to get up.

"Noooo, don't go!" Daniel whined, grabbing Corbyn's sleeve and pulling him back down on the couch.

"I swear, I'll be right back. Just want to get Zach to bed." Corbyn lifted Zach off off Daniel, and carried him to the bunks.

"Guys, it's around lunchtime, what do you want to eat?" I ask.

"Soup and grilled cheese? I don't know, something light." Daniel muttered. "M' not really hungry."