Today, you got a text from Nick saying that Chris was sick. So you of course went over to take care of your sick but stubborn boyfriend.

You immediately walked in the house, looking at Nick as you went down the hall to Matt's bathroom. "How's he feeling?" You asked Nick as he stood there at the closed door.

"Has a fever, he's stubborn and in pain. Been throwing up all morning honestly." He said before knocking on the door. "Chris, the nurse is here."

"Fuck off-" Nick and you heard from in the bathroom, before a sound of retching was heard, muffled due to the closed door.

You exhaled and walked to the door, walking in and over to Chris, bending down behind him on the side, looking at him. He had his forehead against his forearm, that was resting over the toilet seat. He had white t-shirt with shorts. He was also sweaty.