Oneshots

Story 17- SickFic! (Requested)

Treebros

Evan wiggled in his chair, nervously tapping his fingers against his desk. Connor hadn't arrived yet, and he was getting scared. Sure, he always showed up late, but not thirty minutes late.

He was interupted, as well as the class, by the door swinging open.

Connor walked in, looking like a disaster. He took his seat beside Evan and blew him a kiss, laying his head against the table.

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Evan ran towards Connor's locker, which was on the other side of the hallway. He made his way through the stampede of students towards Connor and hugged him, getting a response of coughing fits.

"Are you okay Con Con?" Evan asked.

Connor started to shake his head, but soon caved in and nodded, gripping his stomach.
Evan got on his toes and pressed his hand against Connor's hot and sticky forehead.

"Why didn't you say anything?" Evan asked.

"I didn't wanna make you worry about me." Connor croaked, coughing again.

"I will never stop worrying about you, you're my number one priority."

Evan let Connor lean against him, pressing most of his body weight against the small boy. Evan busted out his phone.

SpeakForTheTrees: How do u skip school without getting caught
AlanaBeck: You shouldn't skip.
InSaNeLyCoOl: FINALLY YOURE BECOMING A MAN
StarSketcher: What made u want to skip?
SpeakForTheTrees: My bf and your brother is sick
StarSketcher: O ya lol
AlanaBeck: Don't do it
StarSketcher: Just sneak by the gates
InSaNeLyCoOl: I'll shoot up the school so you can go
SpeakForTheTrees:...
AlanaBeck:...
StarSketcher:...
InSaNeLyCoOl: Ur right, that wouldn't do it
AlanaBeck: Thank god
InSaNeLyCoOl: I'll bomb it as well
AlanaBeck: JARED
StarSketcher:😂😂 I know a guy
SpeakForTheTrees: Fern u all

Evan looked at Connor, who started coughing violently and clutched his stomach in pain. He scooped the taller boy in his arms and sprinted towards the front gates of the school as to not get caught. He ran to his car and opened the passanger, settling Connor inside, and then getting in the driver's seat to drive home.

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As Evan parked his car before his house, he glanced at Connor beside him and saw him asleep. As Evan picked him up gently (as to not disturb the poor boy), he felt his skin.

Damn was it hot.

He went inside and went to his room, settling his boyfriend on his bed. He snatched his thermometer and some medicine and walked back to Connor, going to lightly shake him. Connor opened his eyes, but they started to close again, and he seemed like he was in a daze.

"Baby please, stay awake for a minute." Evan said softly.

Connor nodded, half asleep. He opened his mouth as Evan inserted the thermometer.

101.2 degrees.

Evan recoiled the thermometer as Connor coughed again, gripping his stomach for like the thousandth time.

"Does it hurt that bad?" Evan asked.

Connor nodded tiredly in response.

"Do you feel like throwing up?"

Connor nodded again.

Evan got some medicine and handed it to Connor to drink it. The sick boy did it, and after a few seconds, scattered towards the bathroom and threw it all up, as well as his breakfast. Evan held his hair back and rubbed his back.
As Connor stood up, he almost fell over if it wasn't for Evan catching him. He picked up the weak boy (after cleaning him up) and set him on the bed, kissing his burning forehead as the boy's eyes started to close.
Evan stood up to leave, and was passing through the door.

"Please stay, Evy..." Connor croaked tiredly.

Evan sighed playfully and laid beside Connor. Connor burried his face in Evan's tummy as he coughed, and the drifted off to sleep, not hearing Evan's words.

"Love you, baby."