[Alex Standall X Zach Dempsey]

"Finally!" Zach spat in a huffy voice as Alex limped into the locker room. "I've been waiting for like an hour dude!"

"I know. I know. I'm sorry" Alex stammered setting his bag down on the locker room bench and lifting his shirt over his head. Zach remarked how pale Alex looked. Well, Alex was always pale. But now he just looked pasty and cadaverous.

"Dude, are you okay. You're not looking too good..." Zach questioned. Alex hesitated, squinting his eyes.

"No, I-I'm fine." Alex stuttered rubbing the back of his neck. "Ready?"

"Come on Alex, almost done." Zach urged. Alex was struggling tremendously thought this PT session. His breaths were labored pants, and every now and again he would wince have to stop to take a short break.

"How much longer?" Alex grunted through clenched teeth. Zach began to worry.

"A little less than a minute left, are you okay? We can always stop." Zach gulped, placing his hand on Alex's back, urging him to stop and take a break. Alex shook his head. He was gripping the handles of the bike so hard his knuckles were turning white.

"Aaaannnndddd... done" Zach exulted pressing a button on his stopwatch and giving Alex a confident glance. His confidence was quickly replaced with uneasiness. Alex was hunched over with his forehead resting on the bike handle and good arm wrapped around, gripping his stomach. "Woah Woah Woah, dude are you alright?" An agonized groan answered his question. "Alright, we need to get you out of the pool."

After 20 minutes of groaning, kicking, and yelling, Alex was finally out of the pool and sitting against the lockers in the locker room.

"Are you gonna be okay man?" Zach probed. Alex didn't answer. "I thought the stomach aches weren't a problem anymore...?"

"Yeah, I didn't either until I woke up last night with gut-wrenching abdominal pain!" Alex sneered. He ducked his head down and wrapped his arm tighter around his stomach as another wave of pain coursed through his body. Ten seconds passed, then twenty, and thirty, then finally the pain started to dissipate, pulling in like the tide. Until he was able to think again. "What am I going to do Zach. I could hardly handle the fucking stomach thing BEFORE half of my body was paralyzed! What the fuck am I going to do now, what-what if I fall or something?!" Alex stammered, his voice breaking and quivering as if he was preparing for another round of cramps. Hot tears streamed down his pale face, slowly dripping onto the cold locker room floor. Alex's labored breaths were the only sound as Zach slowly wrapped his arms around him, holding him as another round of craps hit. Alex curled up in Zach's arms as if he was trying to hide from the vicious bloodthirsty monster ripping his insides apart. Zach rubbed soothing circles on Alex's back, trying to calm him down as the tears were now free falling down Alex's face. His breath was now coming out in agonized sobs.

All Zach could do was hold him until the pain subsided.

Zach felt absolutely horrible that Alex was in so much pain but... he had to admit... it was pretty hot having Alex's body so close to his...

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