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James, Carlos, and Logan stood in a half circle around the couch looking at Kendall waiting for him to wake up. A few minutes passed and Kendall's eye lids slowly started to flutter. Kendall's bright fevered eyes showed and focused on Logan, or tried to the word spun around him and he let out a soft whimper.
"Kenny, are you OK?" Logan asked as he saw Kendall's face scrunch up in pain.
"Stop moving Loges" He rasped out as he looked up at Logan once again after squeezing his eyes shut to stop the spinning but no luck.
"Kenny, I'm not moving" Logan said confused at what he was talking about.
"Guys I think he's gonna blow chunks soon" Carlos said as he looked at Kendall carefully and saw the green in his face.
Logan and James soon realized what Carlos was looking at, and sure enough Kendall's face had a tint of green.
"James, grab a bucket" Logan said immediately as he helped Carlos sit Kendall up.
James left the living room looking for a bucket Kendall could spew his guts into.
"James, hurry up with the bucket!" Logan exclaimed as he saw Kendall reach up with his left arm and place it over his mouth.
James rushed into the bathroom and grabbed the trash can and rushed back out into the living room shoving it under Kendall just in time for him to puke in it.
Kendall whimpered out with each heave and wrapped his arms around his aching ribs; each heave jolted his ribs making him in excruciating pain. Carlos wrapped his arms around Kendall's shivering body trying to get the sick blond to stop heaving.
Logan held the bucket under Kendall as each heave left Kendall in tears. James wiped each of the tears that fell down his face. Carlos just held Kendall there in his arms letting him heave and hoping that each one would be the last one.
After Kendall finished he rested his head in Carlos' chest and curling up. Carlos ran his hand up and down Kendall's back trying to soothe the sick boy. Logan grabbed a tissue and wiped the extra puke that remained on his face. Kendall shot him a great full look.
Kendall let the hot tears fall down his face and soak into Carlos' shirt. Carlos held him there letting their leader fall into his arms and break down, to be honest Carlos had never seen Kendall cry and want to be held by his friends but this moment there blond leader was desperate for comfort.
Logan got up and hobbled over and grabbed a bucket and filled it up with cold water and tossed in a rag, he hobbled back over there with James' help and set the bucket down then left to go find a thermometer. Logan came back in with a thermometer in his pocket.
Kendall slowly sat up and looked over at Logan who was wiping his face with a cold rag, sending shivers down his back when the coldness hit his skin. He let out a soft whimper and gave Logan a hurt look for making his shiver so much.
"Kenny, are you OK?" Logan asked softly as he dabbed his face with the cold washcloth.
Kendall whimpered out and buried his face Carlos' chest, letting out a sob.
"I don't think he feels good Loges" James said as he sat down on the table in front of the couch and rubbed circles on Kendall's knee with his hand letting the sick boy know he was there for him.
"Hmm….. What made you think of that?" Logan asked sarcastically as he shot James a sarcastic look.
James glared at Logan's sarcasm. "It takes no genius to figure out that he's not feeling good, jeez Loges I thought you would have figured that out" James said in the same sarcastic tone Logan did.
Logan glared at James, ending the conversation right then in there knowing they would start a fight soon, a fight that they didn't need since Kendall needed them right there. Carlos had picked up on there fighting and glared at both of them.
"Kendall, can I take your temperature?" Logan asked softly looking at Kendall in a pleading look.
Kendall thought for a few minutes and nodded his head yes and opened his mouth. There was no denying he was sick any more it was so obvious to his friends and family and there was no way he could hide it anymore so he just let them baby him, making them feel happy.
They all sat there in awkward silence waiting for the small device to beep. "103.2" Logan read out lout as he took it out of Kendall's mouth. Kendall groaned and curled back up back into Carlos' chest he was the only one that wasn't fighting.
"Kendall, what's wrong?" Logan asked as he rubbed Kendall's shoulder blades hoping that the blond would come to his senses and tell him what was bothering him so much.
Kendall coughed into Carlos' chest, hoping that Logan would understand that he didn't have the energy to talk at all. Logan was smart enough and picked up on his quietness and let him slip off into sleep against Carlos' chest.
"Guys, is Kendall gonna be OK?" Carlos asked softly as he stroked the blond's hair back off his forehead, and it was no longer matted to his forehead with sweat.
"yea he should be fine, as long as he gets enough sleep and takes his medication the pain should subside and the flu will go away if we treat it right" Logan said talking in his doctor mode but making it so James and Carlos could understand what he was saying.
Carlos and James nodded. Logan relaxed back into the couch letting the now warm water sit there on the table. Logan kicked back his feet and let them rest on the table. Carlos held Kendall close to his chest as if he was a baby. He placed his hands over Kendall's ear to block out any necessary noises. James sat down next to Logan kicking his long legs back just like Logan had done, all of them relaxing next to Kendall.
Kendall on the other hand felt horrible before he fell asleep. First he woke up with his head pounding and the world spinning around him, and let me know that is the horrible combination and not to mention the nausea that was in his stomach. His ears and throat burned thinking it was just part of the flu.
Kendall hated being sick, and this time he despised it. It brought pain to his ribs each time he coughed. It made him feel all weak but he didn't care anymore that his best friend held him close to his chest. He could still hear Carlos whispering soothing words to him trying to get him to calm down after all the intense puking he did.
All of the boys soon were fast asleep on the couch, hoping that Kendall would be OK and be feeling better when they woke up. They all woke up with a loud ringing filling the quite apartment. Logan reached over and grabbed Kendall's phone answering it without looking at the caller ID.
"Hello?" Logan said his voice sounding thick with sleep.
"Hey this is coach" The coach said on the other line.
"Hey this is Logan" Logan said hoping that he would have noticed this wasn't Kendall but had no clue if the coach knew who he was talking to.
"Hey Logan, just thought I would check in to see how everyone is doing" He said trying to make the conversation less awkward.
"Umm me and James are making good progress" Logan said not wanting to mention Kendall's condition but he should have known the coach would ask about the caption.
"How is my fearless captain?" He asked hoping for a good answer like 'he's doing fine, or making good progress' bud no that didn't happen.
"Sick and severely injured" Logan said softly in the phone as he said Kendall's condition. The coach obviously wasn't happy his captain was off the ice and unable to play which was horrible news for the coach.
"OK well will he be able to play at all the rest of the season?" He asked hoping he would make a great recovery.
"Maybe, he's really beaten up though" Logan said as he looked at Kendall who was still peacefully asleep in Carlos' arms.
"OK, well the other guys that beat you guys up are banned for life on this hockey rec. so yea, I hope to see you guys at some games sometime soon, and give Kendall my best wishes" He said sadly that his best hockey player couldn't be there.
Kendall had been playing hockey ever since he was a little kid, his dad had taught him before he died and ever since then Kendall's passion for hockey grew every day always wanting to do his best, trying his hardest and seceding at everything.
Kendall was like born on the ice; he was a natural at it. It came to him and he picked it up quickly and became second nature to him. And also being Kendall's best friends for so long they knew Kendall played his heart every game, gave it his best shot and always ended up doing great. They also knew every game he played was for his father.
"Hey Loges who was that?" James asked as he stretched out wincing at the pain in his ribs.
"Coach, he wanted to see how we were doing, but mostly how Kendall was doing" Logan said as he sat up more looking at James.
James nodded his head; he knew that the coach loved Kendall for his passion for hockey and that he really loved it, also because he's the best one on the team.
"Want anything to eat?" Logan asked breaking James out of his thought. It was almost noon and he bet the other guys were hungry.
"Sure" James said as he stood up, then helping Logan to his feet and handing him his crutches. "Aww look at them "James said softly admiring the way Carlos and Kendall were curled up to gather once again.
Logan let out a chuckle as he saw what James was looking Kendall was all curled up in Carlos' chest and Carlos had his arms wrapped around him protectively.
"Let's let them sleep for a little bit longer" Logan said, he knew Kendall would wake up sooner or later if all of his friends are, but if Carlos is asleep he was have a greater chance of staying asleep. James nodded his head and walked over to the kitchen behind Logan.
James went over to the freezer and pulled out a pizza. Logan started to preheat the oven.
"Should we make Kendall anything?" James asked wondering if he would be hungry or if he just lost his appetite altogether.
"Yea let's just make him some soup just in case he wants to try something to eat, but I highly doubt it." Logan said as he grabbed a can of soup then a pan and hopped over to the stove and started to cook it.
"Really Logan?"James asked Logan who could barely stand up and make soup with his crutches. "Go sit down, I will make the soup" James said as he made Logan go sit down.
"Fine" Logan muttered under his breath and sat down on the stool.
"Ohh are you guys making food?" Carlos asked, his voice brining happiness and sound to the apartment.
James and Logan burst out laughing; they missed it when it was loud in the apartment.
"What's going on?" Kendall asked groggily as he looked at Carlos, then James, and then Logan wondering what he had missed when he was sleeping.
"How are you feeling?" Logan asked as he hobbled over to Kendall and took a seat next to him.
Kendall shrugged not knowing what to say, he didn't like it when people worried about him because it was his job to worry about them.
"Kendall, you have to tell me so I can help you get better" Logan said.
Kendall was too tired to argue so he started his list of things of what was wrong with him. "Headache, stomachache, throat and ears hurt, chills, achy, nauseous, and feeling just plain sick" Kendall said as he rubbed his head against Logan's shoulder. Logan could feel the heat radiate off the sick boy, Kendall quietly let out a whimper and coughed into Logan's shoulder, and Logan rubbed his back hoping it would be over soon.
A/N: I hope you guys liked it =)
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