Adoption Day

Special: sick days!

I interrupt you're previously scheduled story for a special chapter.

Dave's pov-

"C'mon lil' man! Time to get up!" Bro banged his fist on my bedroom door. I groaned and rolled over. I pushed my fingers through my hair. "Ugh." When I pulled my hand back it was covered in sweat. It was exactly all that hot in the house. It hasn't been hot for a few months since Bro decided that we should move into the Lalonde's home in New York. So why was I sweating so much. I didn't even sweat this much when I lived in Texas. I groaned again. I reached up for my phone that rested on my beside table. I went to the pesterchum app. I quickly searched for John's chumhandle. Ectobiologist.

turntechGodhead [TG] began pestering ectoBiologist [EB]

TG: joooooooohhhhhhhnnnnnnn

TG: dude are you there

EB: what is it dave

TG: im hot and sweaty

EB: ewww :/

TG: no like

TG: sick hot

EB: oh you mean you have a fever

TG: i dont know

TG: i need someone to take care of me

EB: pftt!

EB: so youre asking me?

TG: yes

EB: and you couldn't come downstairs to get me?

EB: youre so lazy!

TG: shut up dude

TG: just come up here

EB: fine :B

ectoBiologist ceased pestering turntechGodhead [TG]

It was a good things that John was spending the summer in New York. I don't know what I would do if he wasn't around. We've been best friends since we were twelve. And we just recently started dating. This is the summer before my 18th birthday. It was probably the best one so far. I finally had all my friends around to spend it with. Well except for Jade. She was still at home with her dad and Bec. A few moments later John threw the door open. "Eh? You look gross." I sighed and then coughed. "Ugh. It hurts." John closed the door before walking over to my bed. He sat down next to me. He pulled my head into his lap. "You are rather hot." I smirked. "Thanks." He rolled his eyes. He pushed his hands through my hair. "Ew. You are sweaty. I thought you were joking about that." I shook my head. "No, I was being..." My sentence was cut off when I felt something coming up my throat. I sat up quickly. I grabbed the trash can that was next to my bed. I throw up it. It was mostly stomach bile, but it was still gross. I laid back down in John's lap. "Please take care of me." I whispered. John leaned down and kissed my forehead. "Don't worry. I'll make sure you get all better." I smiled slightly. "Alright. I'll be back." He slid out from under me and quickly exited my room. I sighed, watching the door close softly behind him.

John's Pov-

        Poor Dave. I've never known him to get sick before. I don't think he has ever gotten sick before. I went into the bathroom to look for some medicine. I'm pretty sure the Lalondes kept alot of medicine on hand since Roxy was a scientist,Rose wanted to be a therapist and Ma Lalonde was a doctor. They probably had all kinds of therapeutics around. I opened a cabinet. I searched around for some medicine. I grabbed two different bottles. One was cough syrup and the other one was aspirin. I quickly Left the bathroom and began walking back to Dave's room. Poor Dave.

Dave's pov-

        My eyes were closed when the door opened. "Dave?" John whispered. I opened one of my eyes. "Mhm." He sighed. "I have something that might make you feel better." I turned to face him. He was carrying two bottles. If he was carrying what I thought he was carrying I was going to freak. It was probably that gross stuff from the Lalonde medicine cabinet. "I have cough syrup and aspirin. Which one do you want first." I shook my head. "Neither." I rolled away from him. I felt him climb onto the bed. "C'mon Dave. You want me to take care of you. So you have to take this to feel better." I shuddered. "No." John groaned. "Dave, please." I shook. "No." I could feel John pulling my body towards him. I was to weak to pull away. I watched John pour some of the purple liquid into a cup. "That stuff looks something that Gamzee would sleep in." He rolled his eyes. "Here." He pushed the cup toward my face. "I'm not taking that shit." I turned my head away. "Quit being a baby and just take it." I looked up at him. "No." I covered my mouth with my hands. He groaned again. "Seriously Dave." I nodded. He smirked. I knew that face all to well. What was he going to do? He quickly grabbed my nose, forcing me to open my mouth. He tipped the cup into my open mouth, causing the horrid purple liquid to enter. He let go of my nose and I closed my mouth. I held the liquid there, refusing to swallow. "Holding it in your mouth is only making it worse." I narrowed my eyes at him but swallow the stuff anyway. I gagged slightly. "I hate you." John smiled slightly before kissing my lips softly. "No you don't." He stood off the bed. He fixed my blanket. "Call me if you need anything." I sighed, as he left the room. I guess I was lucky to have a boyfriend like John.

(A/N: This chapter was brought to you by my lack of not being able to write properly. Yeah, I have no idea how to continue this story so her is this crappy chapter for you viewing pleasure. If you have any ideas please send them my way. I would appereicate it.

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