Keith urban sick Imagines (WATTYS2019) Requests greatly appreciated

Food posioning again

Keith was rushing around getting ready for a day of interviews and sound check and a concert. "Keith let's get going" you call from the front of the bus.
Keith finished getting dressed then quickly scarfed down a bowl of oatmeal.

Then scrambles out the door with you close behind.

Later during the first interview.

Keith was talking for a Taste of country video.
While he was talking he realized the oatmeal he had eaten earlier wasn't settling well.

It was starting to hurt bad. It sloshed around in his belly. Causing him to moan a little cuz it hurt.
Once the interview was over he went over to you. "I think that oatmeal was expired. I'm not feeling very good." He says. You frown as you help him to the bus.

On the way to the next interview.

His stomach was getting worse and his whole stomach rumbling and making a lot of noise.

He was starting to feel nauseous and it felt so painful.
He let out a few sickly burps. You rub his back as he takes deep breathes trying not to vomit.

During the second interview.
His stomach hurts even worse than earlier. He could feel the oatmeal moving around in his stomach causing it to flip.
Soon it became pretty hard to ignore.

Then he ran to the bathroom feeling awful.
He proceeded to throw up his stomach contents.

It felt awful yet so good to get the stuff out of his stomach.

He cough and spit one final time before getting up flushing his sick away.
Then went to wash his hands and rinse out his mouth.
Once he felt well enough. He left to continue his interview.

Later in the day.

Keith still felt miserable and after the interviews and sound check. You sit next to him rubbing his gurgling stomach.

"Yeah that's not good." You say concerned. He nods "i can't believe I forgot to check the date on it." He says.

"It's ok we were rushed." You tell him. He nods and groans as another cramp ripples throughout his stomach.
He gets up and rushes to the bathroom and stays in there for awhile.
You hear him moaning from pain.

That's how you know it's bad.

20 minutes later

Keith comes out of the bathroom rubbing his stomach.

"Any better?" You ask he shakes his head then let's out a huge belch.
"Excuse you." You tell him.

He nods and groans he hated being sick especially when it involved a upset stomach.
It made him miserable and it felt terrible.

He curled up with you and tried to rest.

Later that day you give him medicine and water and try to help as much as you can.

After awhile he got better and was able to continue working and performing.