Disclaimer: I don't own Glee, nor do I completely own Nick and Jeff (although I'm pretty much creating their personalities myself since we haven't gotten to know them too well on the show).

A/n: So one of my brilliant friends gave me this word, and I was struggling with how to use it without doing something inappropriate with it. So this is what I came up with.

Toilet

Nick tried not to move, knowing that as soon as he got up he was going to be sick. He whined slightly as he heard his alarm clock going off, trying to reach the offending device without moving.

"Dude, turn off your damn alarm clock…" Jeff mumbled. Nick opened his eyes as Jeff threw a pillow at him, jumping up and running into the bathroom. He collapsed to his knees in front of the toilet, losing the entire contents of his stomach. Nick closed his eyes, resting his head on one of his arms on the toilet seat. "Nick?"

"Leave me alone…" Nick muttered, closing his eyes. He pulled away when he felt Jeff touching his shoulder.

"You're sick… come on, let's get you back to bed." Nick started to respond, but his stomach decided not to cooperate as another wave of nausea hit him and Nick began to get ill again. There wasn't really anything left in his stomach, meaning that his getting sick was more painful than anything else. "What can I do for you?"

"Water," Nick whispered, when his stomach finally calmed down enough that he could say something. A moment later Nick opened his eyes as he felt Jeff lifting his head just a little so that he could take a sip out of the glass the other boy was holding.

"Slow down there, dude. You're going to make it even worse." Nick closed his eyes again, whimpering as he fell over against Jeff. "Is it just your stomach, or does something else hurt?"

"Just my stomach…" Nick began. He pulled himself closer to Jeff, trying unsuccessfully to warm himself up with the other boy's body heat. "So cold…"

"You're burning up, actually. I think you're going to have to go to the nurse's office when she gets here…" Nick shook his head, leaning over the toilet again.

"I don't think I can leave the toilet…" Nick muttered when his stomach finally settled down again.

"I'm going to bring your pillow and a blanket in here so that you can at least be comfortable while I go call the nurse to see what she thinks we should do…"

"No…" Nick began, starting to get up and go back into his room. He didn't make it very far, dropping back down to the floor almost immediately and leaning back against the toilet.

"Just stay there, okay? You need some rest… I'm going to take care of everything." Nick closed his eyes as Jeff pressed a kiss against his temple, smiling slightly at the show of affection. Even if he was sick, it was clear that Jeff really cared about him. "Do you want me to do anything else for you?" Nick opened his eyes as Jeff put a pillow under his head and put a blanket over his body.

"Hold me?" Nick watched as Jeff nodded, sitting down on the floor next to him and pulling Nick's body into his lap.

"You do realize that I expect you to do the same for me if you give me this, right?" Nick nodded, smiling slightly as he rested his forehead against Jeff's neck.

"Thank you."