Justin Haley-sick

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Request by DarbyAllinJr

Y/n pov:
You lay in bed watching Justin undress and climb in next to you, he had had a tough race today and had been complaining of a headache since the end of the race.

You rubbed his back as he snuggled into you, you drifted off into sleep.

"Y/n" you woke up to Justin sitting up in bed,
"What?" You asked confused,
"I feel terrible." Justin said, you could hear the exhaustion and pain in his voice. Fully awake now, you sit up and put your hand on his fore head. Your heart sank when you felt how hot he was.
"Babe your burning up." You gasped, "what's wrong?" You asked getting your from the bed.

"I'm hot then I'm cold, my head hurts and my stomach hurts." Justin listed off,
"Like how bad does your stomach hurt? Does it feel like your gonna throw up?" You asked while walking to the bathroom and grabbing some medicine.
"Hurts pretty bad, I'm nauseous but I don't think I'm gonna throw up, at least not yet." Justin explained.
You nodded and handed him a glass from the night stand and handed him some fever reducers and stomach relaxers.

"These should help, but you should try and sleep." You said, he nodded and took the medicine. You quickly grabbed a bucket in case he got sick and placed it next to him. You climb in next to him and he lays his head on your chest. You gently rub circles on his stomach, you could feel it swirling under you hand.

You woke up again about an hour later to Justin throwing up into the bucket, you sighed and rubbed his back. When he finished you handed him a glass of water, he washed his mouth before handing the glass back to you. Justin collapsed onto the pillows behind him and groaned,
"This weekend sucks." He said, you nodded and grabbed the bucket and cleaned it out. You glanced at the clock and realized it was already morning.

"I'm gonna go eat some breakfast and then I'll be back." You said, Justin nodded and closed his eyes. You walked down stairs and were eating some cereal, when you heard the floor creak, you turned to see Justin walk in.

"What do you think your doing?" You asked raising an eyebrow at him.
"Couldn't sleep and it's lonely without you." He says before collapsing on the couch. You laughed,
"Justin I was gone for like five minutes." You said,
"Five minutes to long." He grumbled and pulled a blanket over himself. You shook your head and finished your breakfast. When you finished you sat down next to Justin and put the tv on.

Twenty minutes into the movie, Justin started getting restless and kept shifting around. You watched him carefully and paused the movie when his face paled even more then it already was.
"Wanna go to the bathroom?" You asked gently, Justin nodded and stood up slowly, you followed him to the bathroom. Justin sat down in front of the toilet, you sat down behind him. He leaned back against you and you slowly rubbed his Stomach.  A minute later he shot foreword and started throwing up into the toilet. You tried to pull your hand away from his stomach but he put his hand over yours,

"Keep it there, feels good." Justin gasped out. You continued to rub his stomach. After a minute Justin finished and collapsed against you. You ran your fingers threw his hair,
"I hate being sick." He grumbled, you nodded sympathetically,
"I don't like seeing you sick." You said.

You helped him out of the bathroom and sat on the couch and unpaused the movie. A couple minutes later you glanced at Justin to see him asleep on your shoulder.

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