*Requested*
Zach walked into Jack's room and hugged his boyfriend. Jack yawned and looked at Zach. "Good morning." he muttered.
"Good morning Jack." Zach muttered. "Are you ready to do that interview?"
Jack shook his head. "I feel kind of sick. I think I should stay here."
Zach raised an eyebrow in concern. "Should I stay here with you?"
Jack shook his head. "I'll call you if anything goes wrong."
Zach nodded and went downstairs. Corbyn frowned at his bandmate. "Where's Jack?" Jonah asked.
"He doesn't feel well. He's staying in bed." Zach replied.
Daniel nodded. "Poor thing. I'm sorry." he mumbled as he locked the house.
The boys eventually arrived the studio and sat together. "Where's Jack?" the interviewer asked.
Corbyn took a deep breath. "He's not feeling well so he stayed home."
Jack woke up and walked down the hall. His head was pounding and he knew his fever was high. He made his way downstairs and collapsed on the couch, too dizzy to keep moving. Jack dialed Daniel's number. "Dani, help me." he moaned.
"What's going on?" Daniel asked.
Jack was about to respond when he collapsed from where he was sitting and the world went black.
Daniel sat up straight. "Jack? Jack! J! Jack Avery, answer the phone." he pleaded.
Zach grabbed Daniel's phone. "Jack! Babe answer me." he pleaded.
Jonah grabbed the bag off the floor and left the room, followed by the others. They arrived at the house and Zach gasped when he saw Jack on the ground. He knelt down and stroked the boy's sweaty curls. "He's burning up."
Corbyn took a deep breath. He lifted Jack into is arms. "He'll be okay. We'll get him to the hospital. It'll be fine."
Sorry this was pretty short but the next one will better I hope :)
