Chapter 11

                                    

                                          
A/N : My phone is seriously fucking up lately so if there's anu typos, random words in random places or missing words then I am very sorry.
                          
Mike's POV
                          


                          
Chester had thrown up twice in the last hour, Mike began feeling seriously worried.
                          


                          
"Did you eat anything strange? Maybe it was the 3 day old burgers? Or maybe it was the nearly gone off ice cream? You eat a lot of that." Mike kept questioning Chester trying to find out what might be the reason of the boy being so sick.
                          


                          
Chester's POV
                          


                          
He knew very well why he was sick. But he couldn't tell Mike.
                          


                          
For the past 2 days that boy was so caring. It meant the world to Chester. He experienced feelings he never felt before. He was just really scared that one day Mike will just be gone. Taken away or he might turn.
                          


                          
Chester couldn't fool himself, he forgot about everything the boy did to him at school the minute he gave him spare clothes and a lot of food.
                          


                          
Apparently he had a terrible fever according to Mike but Chester felt really cold. When he'd told Mike, the boy turned on the heating up to maximum, lit up the fireplace and gave Chester a thick blanket. But he still felt cold.
                          


                          
"Mike, I'm still cold" Chester whimpered.
                          
"I'll get you something warm to drink, ok?"
                          


                          
Cheste nodded and Mike stood up to go to the kitchen.
                          
"But!" Chester called before Mike left, "don't leave me."
                          


                          
"Ches', I can't make you something to drink and not leave you" Mike laughed.
                          
"Well do something else"
                          
"Like what?"
                          


                          
Chester shrugged and tried wrapping the blanket tighter around himself when suddenly he felt something grab him and then he got pulled back.
                          


                          
The next thing he realised was he was sitting in between Mike's legs with his back pressed up against Mike's chest.
                          
Mike was hugging him tightly, it did work, he did feel warmer, outside and inside.
                          


                          
Chester relaxed his body and let his head lay in the curve of Mike's neck.
                          
"Better?" Mike whispered softly.
                          
"Yeah." Chester smiled and let his eyes close gently. He was exhausted and dehydrated after throwing up.
                          


                          
"You sleeping?" Mike asked quietly.
                          
"Do you mind?"
                          
"Not at all." Mike grinned and let his body slide down enough so that Chester was lying down on top of him.
                          


                          
Mike's POV
                          


                          
He was really worried about Chester, but it seemed as long as the other boy was near him he was fine.