#tummy bug

It is currently 2:40 in the morning. Why am I awake at 2:3p in the morning you may ask. Well let me take you along for the ride.

My tummy…it’s never looked like this before… I thought I was over the stomach flu but the noises and sloshes suddenly say differently…oh please, no…

From panicked short breaths, white knuckling the bucket desperately shaking their head saying no over and over and cursing because they refuse to throw up.

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The usual warnings : emeto, scat, general upset tummy, shipping, male x male and general sensitive topics. There is a toilet involved also.

Taemin's eyes fluttered open. He checked the clock - 5:00 AM. Groggy, he reached for Minho. The rapper was nowhere to be found. A sudden moan jerked him awake. It was coming from the bathroom. The door was open, as if someone hastily threw themselves in there. 

Minho was sitting on the toilet, face twisting in pain, leaning forward holding is gurgling belly. His stomach upset clearly worsened from last night. His stomach was even more bloated, most likely due to the current situation. His brow still wet with sweat from the fever. He was breathing heavily in-between surges of sick coming from his lower belly. 

"...Min...ieee..." The rapper panted, flushed with the thought that Taemin saw him like this.  Before he could tell the Maknae to leave, that he was ok - his stomach lurched. He didn't have time to do anything but burp up a bit of tummy acid 

Taemin didn't care about the looks or smells that were coming from the rapper, he just wanted to help. He rubbed over behind him and rubbed his back. "D...don't look at me.  " Minho's mouth wet with saliva, he was beginning to paint. His nausea rising once more. The Pepto he had taken last night clearly wasn't doing anything to help his troubled tummy. "Minho it's ok..." The rapper felt a soft delegate hand on his bloated belly. Taemin could feel every gurgle. "You're so sick.." he rubbed the distended belly softly, trying to offer as much sooting as be could, even though he knew it was in vain. He didn't care if he caught this tummy bug either. A deep gurgle came forward, followed by wet burps.

"D .don't feel goo-"  a wave of sick came forcing indigested noodles and cabbage out of Minho's sick belly. It was tinted pink from all the Pepto he'd ingested. "Ooohhh..." He barely had time to moan before he projectile vomited his second wave onto the tile floor. His belly was still bloated and in agony. Taemin never lost focus, rubbing Minho's belly so close to ground zero, "let it all out... Your tummy will feel better. It's ok.. I'm right here." 

Minho brought up a few more waves of undigested sick before panting and leaning back. His belly was in turmoil from being sick from both ends. He had made a mess, and looking at it made him retch, covering his mouth. 

His belly had gone down quite a bit from what it was. It was about half the size of it's previous incarnation. Leaning back to rub his sore belly, Taemin started the shower andleft the room so Minho could clean himself, returning when he was done. "Get in the shower and just relax. I'll take care of it out here." Luckily the bathroom floor had a drain in the center, so Taemin only had to rinse it down and spray it with bleach. Minho sat in the shower, head down, cradling his belly. 

"Hyung I'll be right back." Minho didn't say a word. Siting himself on the marble shower seat, he waited for Taemin to leave, before the tears started to stream down his face. "He'll never like you now..." He thought to himself. Suddenly Minho's strong demeanor vanished, and he completely broke down - he was so sick, his belly upset and bloated. The person he fell for saw him that disgusting. He couldn't be strong anymore, he had held in so much for so long. At least in the shower his tears were hidden by the warm water. 

"How's he doing." Jinki put his phone down once the Maknae appeared. Taemin shook his head. "He's got a high fever and just got really sick. I have him taking a shower now. I cleaned up already." He grabbed the ginger tea and poured some hot water from the dispenser in. "he's not feeling good... I think it's a stomach bug and on top of that he ate so much..." 

Key emerged from his room "Who's crying" His room was on the opposite wall of the bathroom. He rubbed his eyes, clearly being thrust awake but the commotion. Taemin looked around. "M..minho.." he ran into the bedroom and stopped before the door. The sound of Minho's sobbing broke his heart. He wanted to embrace him, Tell him it was ok., That he cared. 

"He's going to make himself sick if he keeps sobbing like this... His tummy can't handle it . " He slowly walked in, hearing Minho gag from sobbing. He ran into the shower just as Minho leaned over the drain and burped up a huge wave of sick. He was still dressed his decision causing his clothes to become completely soaked. He got behind Minho on the shower seat, and pressed into his belly.

Catching his breath Minho panted, brown stringy vomit hanging from his mouth. "I'm... Sorry..now you'll never... Like me... Not after you've seen this .." the tears began to flow once more. I'm so stupid." His crying set his gag reflex off again. 

Minho continued to vomit waves of sick until he dry heaved. Filling his mouth with shower water he rinsed his mouth and spit. His stomach absolutely wrecked and upset from the tummy bug. He was still sick to his stomach.

Taemin got down to face Minho, who was hiding his face, tears streaming. "Minho. This isn't going to make me not like you... He blushed... "Your tummy doesn't feel good .. and when you love someone you take care of them. I'm not going anywhere. You're always so strong.. I... I want you to depend on me..." 

Minho looked up, Taemin holding back tears. "Minnie... You're soaking wet .." he wiped his eyes. "... I... I want to be by your side..." He was interrupted by a groan, and more dry heaving. Sitting down Taemin pressed hard into his belly, until the bile finally came up. Minho's tummy still bloated, but more or less normal. 

OK YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW HARD I STRUGGLED DRAWING A GOOPER HAIR!!!!! I’m use to points and not curves xD BUT THAT’S ALL GOOD!!! But I did notice there was a lil anon struggles going around last night at these two amazing Goopers.....Momma Goopie and her son Sui....Dude’s chillax on a lot of thing’s go with the flow.....And dun make thy mommy goop angry owo; But I actually had fun drawing the two of them....It took me a while because I picked up a stomach bug.....And haven’t been feeling too hot all morning....But yeah I hope that @goopy-sins  and @suiseidon both enjoy!!! (also Sui’s picture is him just making dat cute angry face at the anon’s...I JUST HAD TO DO IT) (also I have no idea why her picture turned out tiny....I must of fucked with the setting to much haha)