Third Person POV
After Johnson has finished vomiting in the bathroom as josh patted his back, he curled over the toilet, shaking. He hated the feeling of puking, it made him feel like something was trying to get out of him.
"Johnson what have you eaten today? You seem hella sick." Josh said as his eyes went wide. Johnson flushed the toilet, yet his head was still in the bowl.
"I had a burger at jons along with fruit punch hookah, and alcohol. To be honest was probably a terrible idea to mix them all together. Then here at home I just had breakfast and some strawberries i bought at the store this morning." He responded, feeling so weak in the knees he couldn't stand up. HE just felt weak.
"Lemme help you up so you can brush your teeth and wash your face, I'll prepare you something that'll help your upset stomach to go to sleep." Josh planned, holding johnsons upper body to help him stand up and walk to the sink.
In the back of Js head he felt terrible for being rude to him earlier that day, like even after that Josh is still helping him.
JJ splashed water in his face, picked up his toothbrush and put on mint whitening toothpaste.
"You brush your teeth and i'll set your bed to go to lay down right away to enjoy the drink i will make you. It's been a long day and I hope you can try to sleep this off." Josh reassures by patting Js back and walking off, leaving him alone to brush his teeth.
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Johnson sighs and walks out of the bathroom, hand running down his face ready for the next day. Josh set up his bed to nicely sit and wait for the beverage being created for him. His phone was probably lost in the sheets so he just closed his eyes and thought happy thoughts to get his mind off the pain.
Minutes later his home server arrived with a foggy soda bubbling drink.
"Have you tried it? is it good?" Johnson asks putting one blanket over himself. He gets handed the mug and the drink is 7 up, lime juice, baking soda, and some salt. "It's okay, but trust me this should help." (this drink actually does help!) Josh said with reassurance.
Johnson did drink most of it, josh occasionally coming in to make sure he's okay. It wasn't a terrible drink, it was just something if he had the choice of drinking it at a party he wouldn't, you know? He stayed up watching breaking bad on the TV, just to make sure he wouldn't wake up to having to throw up.
Once done with the drink, it was much later then he wanted to be up, and now the tiredness was taking over him.
He yawned and put the mug on his nightstand, as well as snuggling up more into the sheets and comforters. Josh came in for a final time and smiled.
"Ah great are you feeling better?" He asked whispering, Walking up to J. JJ yawned for the final time and nodded, thanking him for all the great help he was tonight. Josh responded with its no big deal and its great to help out your friends. Feeling bad, J apologized for coming off as rude earlier in the day, it was wrong of him to do that and actually felt bad.
"Psh it's okay! I would be the exact same way. You're okay sir, What are friends for?" He responded with a slight chuckle. "By the way I texted Mr. Gilinsky from your phone if that's okay, Just told him what happened tonight and that you are okay and i'm helping."
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teaser//jolinsky
Fanfiction"this isn't right sir." moaned johnson as gilinsky played with the hem of his pants. "call me jack." growled gilinsky in his ear. *inspired by brooklynwritings "Bed of lies" !!!
