Hey, this is the sequel for Sweet sickness. I'm putting it as the second chapter because…well I can. Enjoy :)

Right now, I'm walking to Nears room. It's not like I wanted to, Matt locked me out of our room, I heard Near was sick, and apparently I had told Near I would take care of him. 2 days ago, he was looking after me, well that's what he told me in the letter. I can't actually remember what happened that night, Near could just be lying. All I knew was that I was sharing a bed with Near for some messed up reason and after hearing my explosion of shock in the morning, Near sprinted from the room and I've been avoiding him since. Anyone in that situation would have the same reaction right?

I got to Nears room, knocking on the door first before pushing the slightly opened door.

"Near..?" To my sight, he just lay in bed, hardly able to turn his head towards me. He looked exhausted and weak, he tried to smile but broke out into a chesty cough.

"Geez, at least cover your mouth!" I didn't want to get too close, I'd get sick again.

"C-can't…arms h-hurt...too much..." His voice was strained, probably from coughing too much.

I glanced around his room, there was hardly anything in there, except for the tray with medicine next to his bed.

"Hey, you didn't drink your medicine." I walked over to the tray, reading the measurements on the bottle, pouring it into the small cup next to it.

"I do-on't want it…" He slightly turned his head away and shut his mouth.

My frustration rose, how does he think he can get better without taking it.

"Here! Drink it!" I put my left arm out, holding onto the cup of cough mixture in hand. Once again, Near turned his head away a little more.

"I said, Drink it!" With my right hand, I cupped around his head forcing him to turn and shoved the cup Near his mouth. He gasped at my quick reaction and I used that to my advantage to make him drink the mixture. Now with the cup empty I watched Near as he kept the mixture in his mouth.

"Swallow it!" After hesitating, Near finally swallowed down the strong scented liquid. With that I lay his head back onto his pillow and put the cup back on the tray. Again Near was having a coughing fit, I wasn't sure what I was supposed to do now so I sat down on the chair close to his bed.

"Vicks…" Near mumbled.

"Huh?"

"C-can you get vicks…from the bathroom?" (If you don't know what Vicks is, it's a vapour rub.) His eyes watched me as I walked to his bathroom. Lying on the counter was the small blue bottle, I took it back to Near and held it out to him.

"Here."

"Can you…rub it on for me?" Surprised by his question I think I was blushing as my cheeks felt hot.

"Do it yourself!"

"M-my arms…" It sounded as if he was going to cry, his eyes pleaded with me.

I had to think about this for a second, Near won't be able to do anything to me, even if he does, I'm stronger than him. After a long pause I gave Near an answer.

"Fine. Where?" I didn't want to look at Near anymore, this was getting awkward.

"Chest…"

I put the bottle on the bed side table and sat on the bed, next to Near, while pulling the blanket down. I started to unbutton his shirt, I felt uneasy, trying to hide my nervousness on my face. Nears eyes just watched me, he wouldn't take his eyes off for a second. After unbuttoning it, I opened the lid of the vicks and dipped my fingers in it. Then I slid those fingers across his chest and started to rub it in with both my hands.

His chest was warm, not sure if it was because he was sick or not, but for some reason I always thought he would feel cold. His figure was thin and looked fragile, it seems as if now I couldn't look away from Nears body. Without noticing, I had stopped rubbing and leaned towards Nears chest and kissed it.

"Me…llo…" I heard a bit of confusion in his voice, but also pleasure.

I kept kissing it, in various places, while one of my hands slid down, under the blankets. I could hear Near breathing faster every time my hand went down a little more. I grabbed onto his length that was already erecting, and slid my hands up and down.

"Ah!" Near flinched as I did that, but relaxed more as I continued. I began kissing downwards, as I reached his length, I look up at Near. His cheeks were hot and his eyes were closed now. I licked the tip and swirled my tongue around the tip.

"Mmh..." Near kept moving his head to the side, furrowing his eyebrows. I couldn't even tell if he was enjoying this or not. I didn't care though, this was for me.

I put his length in my mouth, while also rubbing it up and down. Near tasted so good, I wasn't even sure why I was enjoying this so much.

"Mello..hah..ah..I..."

I could feel his length throbbing, as I went deeper and faster.

"I'm...going t-to..ahh!" I felt his fluids fill up my mouth, and swallowed every drop. I lifted myself up, took my top off and threw it on the floor. I wanted Near so bad. Then I looked at his flushed face, realizing what I just did.

Why the hell did I do that?

I don't even know if he's enjoying this and he can't even move.

"Uhh…Sorry Near…" I looked down now, too scared to even look at his face. I could still hear his heavy breathing slowly calming down.

"I'm…not sure why I did that…I won't do anything else, but I'll stay with you…until you feel better." I felt something touch my face, looking up I saw that Near had placed his hand on my cheek.

"Don't change…stay with me forever…" His eyes were begging me, almost enough as if he loved me. Somehow it was believable. I couldn't help but to smile at the thought, I leaned toward his soft hand and held onto it with my hand.

"Fine…forever."