Wesley's P.O.V.
I had gotten very very ill last week, to the point where I couldn't get up because I was so weak and I couldn't talk because my throat hurt so much. It all started when I started coughing, much like Keaton, who insisted that he take care of me. I was sick for a couple of days and now I hoped that this was not happening to Keaton now.
Keaton started coughing again, turning red.
"Keat," I sighed.
"I'm fine Wes," he smiled reassuringly.
"If you don't rest it'll get worse."
"M not sick. Ok?"
"Yea, then let's go."
He nodded and then coughed a little. I glared at him and he smiled again, then put his thumbs up. I proceeded to walk out the door and out to the car, Keaton following me. We both got in, me in the drivers and Keaton in the passengers.
I started the car and started driving to the interview. I heard Keaton start coughing and since I had come to a red light, I looked over at him. He started coughing even harder so I reached over and patted his back. He started turning red.
"You okay?"
"I'm fine," he said finally stopping.
"You were coughing pretty hard. Do you wanna go home?"
"We have the interview Wes besides it was just something in my throat."
"It's called a cold."
He glared at me and then looked forward, "Light's green."
I started driving again. When I was halfway there I heard soft snoring and looked over to see Wes asleep. I drove the rest of the way to the interview and then woke Keaton up.
"How are you feeling," I asked.
"I feel fine gosh Wes 'm not sick!"
"Ok don't kill me for asking you."
"Sorry I'm just tired."
"You can sleep later, I can't cancel now."
He nodded and then we both walked in. The teen interview waved for us to come sit down on the couch. We did as she asked and sat down on the couch. The guy behind the camera gave her a thumbs up.
"Hi I'm y/n and I'm here with Emblem 3. So guys what does Emblem 3 mean now that Drew went solo?"
"It means the fans, Keat, and I," I answered so that Keaton didn't have to.
"That's nice so how have you guys been doing?"
"Fine now," I answered, "I was ill about a week ago." (ME: Week ago! Fuck with us and then we tweak it ho!)
Keaton tried to grab the mic from me, but I didn't want him to talk and make his throat start hurting so I didn't let him.
"Wesley I'm fine."
I handed the mic over and let him answer the next question.
"So any new songs coming out?"
"Yea we've been in the studio," Keaton answered.
The interview went on for a couple more minutes before Keaton seemed to be getting tired. He handed the mic back to me and laid back a little. He looked exhausted.
"HuhKSHOO! HuhKSHOO! KSHOO!"
"Bless you," y/n and I said together.
"Thanks."
