Sick Christmas Chapter 10, a big time rush fanfic

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I would like to give a shout out to yaoichick20, she beta this story and I think she did an Amazing job! Thank you so much :)

"Logan, are you awake?" Kendall hesitantly asked. He listened to Logan's soft, rhythmic breathing and knew for a fact that Logan was still sleeping. Kendall didn't want to wake up Logan, but he felt really sick and need someone to distract him from the pain that was building in his head and the nauseous feeling in the pit of his stomach.

After deciding not to wake Logan up he flipped on the TV and put the volume almost on mute. After watching hockey for 10 minutes he had to turn it off because the brightness of the screen was making his headache worse and making him want to hurl.

Everything hurt. His lungs felt like they were on fire with each breath he took in. His head pounded in his skull making if feel like there was a miniature Carlos jumping around in his head. His stomach slowly churned giving him a horrible stomach cramp. The worst part was the chicken pox, it made him feel all itchy but his body felt too tired to move. He thought if he tried to move any part of his body it would fall off. He absolutely hated being sick.

Kendall was getting restless and sleep was not coming his way any time soon. Kendall missed his warm comfy bed, but most of all he missed his stuffed animal dog Buddy. He got it when he was in the hospital when he five. He had been in a terrible hockey incident, he had broken every bone in his right arm, had several broken ribs and a broken ankle, all from getting smashed into the boards by a bigger kid. Buddy had gone through everything with him; doctor appointments, needles, and sickness. Everything.

Kendall slowly swung his long legs over the couch, he tried his best to keep it quiet and not disturb the sleeping Logan. He slowly stood up, hesitantly taking his first step. His whole body felt like jelly, he was surprised that he didn't collapse. He slowly shuffled to his room which was down the hallway and the last door to the right. Good thing his house was small, he felt relieved when he got to his room and collapsed on his warm comfy bed. He wrapped his lengthy arms around his stuffed animal dog, dragged the blankets around his shivering body and slowly drifted off into slumber.

When Logan woke up something felt off. He knew he was still in the living room because the couch was hard and uncomfortable. He then noticed he weight on his chest was no longer there, he slowly cracked his eyes opened to see that there was no more Kendall next to him In fact he didn't even hear the blond, which worried the small brunette. "Kendall," Logan called out as he got up and made his way over to the kitchen to see if he was in there.

Once Logan reached the kitchen, he found it empty and just the way he left it, messy. He then made his way down the hallway checking each bedroom for the sick bold. Logan soon reached Kendall's room and slowly peeked in it to see the blond passed out on his bed, he was clutching his favorite stuffed animal dog, Buddy. Buddy has been through everything with Kendall. When his father died, Buddy was always there in Kendall's arms. When he was injured in hockey and ended up staying the night at the hospital, his mom brought Buddy to him. Every illness, Buddy was right there next to him. Buddy went through everything with Kendall.

Logan let out a soft smile and silently walked over to Kendall's bed to feel his forehead to find it burning. Logan cussed under his breath, he hated to do this but he had to wake him up in order to take his temperature. "Kendall, wake up please," Logan said softly as he shook the sleeping boy.

Kendall let out a soft moan and rolled over so his back was facing Logan now. "Come on man, don't be stubborn," Logan said as he shook Kendall a little harder.

"Logan," Kendall rasped out as he turned his head towards Logan. He couldn't tell if his mind was playing games with him. He thought his mom was the only one home and taking care of him. He wasn't hallucinating? Was he?

"Yeah, it's me. I need to take your temperature, you feel really hot buddy," Logan said as he reached over and felt his forehead once again.

Kendall let out a moan as he watched Logan run out of the room and pop back in with the small, irritating device in his hand. Kendall absolutely did not want that thing near his mouth; it was something about the device having to go under the tongue bothered him.

"Kendall, the faster I take your temperature the faster you will be able to go to sleep again. I promise!" Logan exclaimed. Kendall looked up at Logan, weighing his options. "Come on Kendall, it won't be that bad," Logan said trying to coax the sick boy.

"Fine," Kendall grunted as he opened his mouth wide enough for the device to be placed in his mouth. He let out a soft moan and attempted to push the thermometer out of his mouth.

"Kendall," Logan said warning the boy. Kendall knew that Logan meant business when he was sick. He never fooled around, he was always serious. Which really bothered Kendall sometimes; sometimes he just needed the distraction from the pain. Most of the time he could care less though it did get annoying when he always felt his small hand on his forehead and he continued to ask 'how are you feeling.'

Kendall gave up and crossed his arms and pouted like a little kid. The device soon started beeping and Logan took it out of his mouth and shaking his head in disapproval. "How high?" Kendall squeaked out as he saw Logan's look on his face.

"103.8, buddy we have to take you to the doctors," Logan said softly as he sat down on Kendall's bed.

"I don't wanna go," Kendall whined as he curled under the warm blankets, hugged his dog, and fell asleep instantly.

Logan let out a sigh he wondered where Mrs. Knight was, it was morning time and normally she would be up and around the house with Katie. Logan made his way over to the kitchen and saw a note with some money by it.

Hey Logan,

I'm very sorry to make you do this but I got called into work and they said that if I didn't come in today I would lose my job. I woke you up this morning and talked to you and you said it was fine, but you still looked half a sleep so I thought I would write this note. I took Katie with me and you can call me if you have any questions, also if you decide to change your mind, just tell the neighbors next door and they said they would take care of Kendall too. Thank you so much!

-Mama Knight

As Logan finished reading the note he saw twenty bucks by the note with a thank you card. Mama Knight knew that he would take care of Kendall no matter what. The two boys had been best friends since third grade. Logan would do anything for Kendall and he knew that Kendall felt the same way about him.

Logan walked back into Kendall's bedroom to see him cuddling with his stuffed animal. He looked like a little kid, it was so cute. The closer Logan got to the sleeping boy the more he noticed that Kendall looked utterly ill. He was shivering uncontrollably, sweat covered his face, red spots covered his body, his face was pale, and his cheeks were flushed making his fever more noticeable. He knew the blond was in pain and wanted to take it away.

"Logan," Kendall mumbled as he cracked his eye open to see Logan standing above him. He could always feel the presence of someone standing over him even if he was sleeping.

"Yeah, Kenny?" Logan asked as he ruffled Kendall sweaty hair. He knew Kendall loved it when his brother's did that to his hair, it made him feel loved and it was just one way the guys showed how much they cared for their little brother.

Kendall reached for Logan's skinny wrist and pulled him down so he was lying next to him. He didn't want to be left alone, especially when he felt like monsters were coming out to get him. "Don't leave me please," Kendall pleaded as he curled up next to Logan's side and wrapped his arms around Logan's waist.

"I won't, I promise. Good night, Kenny," Logan whispered as he ran his fingers though Kendall's blond locks. He hoped Kendall would get more sleep and get over whatever illness he had. Logan soon managed to fall asleep with Kendall.

Logan woke up hours later to hear Kendall whimpering, he sounded like he was in pain. Logan tried waking him up, but nothing was working. He was getting worried as the minutes passed.

Kendall felt his stomach twist in pain, he didn't want to open his eyes but he soon found his stomach emptied and felt someone shaking his shoulder and yelling his name. "Mmmm…" Kendall moaned out as he rolled over and wrapped his arms tighter around Logan.

"Kendall, come on man please wake up," Logan practically begged as he shook Kendall harder.

"Logie, stop shaking me, I don't feel good," Kendall whimpered out as he wrapped his arm around his aching stomach. Kendall felt his stomach rumble and he knew what was going to happen. His eyes shot open and he rushed off into the bathroom leaving Logan worrying. Kendall sat on the toilet just in time for everything to be emptied out of him. Kendall moaned as he felt his stomach cramp up again, and he threw up all over himself. He hated this part, it absolutely was the worst feeling he ever felt.

Logan rushed over to the bathroom and flung open the door to see Kendall sitting on the toilet taking a dump and vomit all over his shirt. "Kendall," Logan sighed, he really needed to get him to the doctors immediately.

"Logan, it hurts. It really, really, hurts," Kendall cried out as he threw up once again all over his shirt and the bathroom floor. After ten minutes on the toilet Kendall was emptied of everything in his body. Logan brought a clean pair of clothes in the bathroom and started the bathtub for Kendall who was still sitting on the toilet staring off into space.

"Hey man, come on clothes off," Logan said as he pulled off Kendall's soiled shirt. Helping him get ready for the bath that Logan had set up for him.

"No looking," Kendall whined. He didn't like changing in front of his friends, he felt too exposed. Despite how many times his brother's had seen Kendall change which was a lot because they were on the hockey team and had to shower, Kendall still felt shy when it came to being naked in front of his friends.

"Okay," Logan said as he turned around and covered his eyes. He knew Kendall felt uncomfortable when people saw him more than half naked. Kendall stripped out of his clothes and hoped into the bathtub. The minute he heard Kendall get in the bathtub Logan turned around and started cleaning the puke off the floor and cleaning the toilet out and disinfecting everything.

"Kendall, you should get out now," Logan said later as he looked over to see Kendall fighting to stay awake, his body was covered in goose bumps and his teeth were beginning to chatter after 10 minutes in the bathtub.

"Turn around," Kendall whispered out as he started to lift himself out of the bathtub. Logan turned around and waited until Kendall was dressed in clean clothes.

"Okay Kendall, doctor time?" Logan asked wondering to see if was willing to let him take him in. Knowing the answer Kendall was going to give him he wasn't going to fight him.

"No. Later, I promise," Kendall said as he sat down on the toilet seat; too out of energy to stand up on his own.

"How about when your mom comes back from work and we will see what she thinks," Logan suggested knowing that Kendall would never live up to that promise. He absolutely hated hospitals because they had everything he hated there. Needles, thermometers, creepy doctors, scary nurses; you name it, they got it.

"Fine, bed time please," Kendall pleaded to Logan hoping that he was going to let him sleep. He was feeling beyond exhausted. He thought if he had to stay awake any longer he would lose his mind.

"Yeah, nighty night for Kenny," Logan said as he helped Kendall back to his room and under his warm blankets. Kendall curled up next to Logan's side just like before and fell asleep with Buddy in his arms and Logan by his side. He felt safe.