This is getting insane...

Matthew had been in his house throughout the whole week. No one had seen him. Except for Nathan of course.

Things were getting worse. The transformations, the hallucinations, and the make out sessions with Nate.

And just when Matthew thought things couldn't get any worse, another bad thing happened.

One day, Matthew as usual hid in his room. When suddenly...he could feel something unpleasant in his throat.

It wasn't Nathan taking over. Nathan was in his spirit form.

"Matt? Are you...okay?" Nathan asked him.

"Yeah. This is the first time you're actually..concerned about me." Matthew replied, pausing a bit.

"Well, it's just..you don't look so well."

"I'm fine! It's gonna pass! I know—!"

Matthew suddenly threw up, making the other boy freak out.

"OH GOD!!! EW! EW! EW! JESUS FUCKING CHRIST!!! WHAT THE FUCK, MATT?!" Nathan yelled out.

"Sorry.." Matthew coughed.

"You're ill. Horribly ill."

Matthew's eyes widened. How did Nate know?

"Nate. You're no doctor. How do you know?" Matthew asked.

"You literally threw up five seconds ago." Nathan replied.

"Actually, more like 20."

"OKAY, SMARTASS!"

"Do NOT call me that!"

"I'm your dark side, I can call you anything when I want to!"

"I'm sorry??? Says the person that LITERALLY loves me!"

That made Nathan go silent.

"Looks like I win this time." Matthew laughed.

"Grr. Wait..you're ill, and do you know what that means?" Nathan said.

"What??" Matthew asked.

"One. I can't take over your body, or else I'll be sick as well. Two. We can't have any make out sessions until your better!" Nathan yelled. "This is just fun!"

"Well, we need a break from those anyways."

Nathan tried helping the smaller male get up, but that resulted in Matt nearly falling down again, but not until Nate caught him.

"Okay, you're also dizzy. You need to get into bed, Matty." Nate told him.

"Okay, daddy." Matthew said, sarcastically.

"WHAT?!" Nathan practically screeched.

"What? You're acting like your my father."

"Oh. I thought you meant that other thing."

"Why the fuck would I mean that??"

Nate looked away, and then looked at Matt. "I don't know."

Matthew got into his bed, trying to rest.

He saw Nate standing, and felt a little bad. He didn't want to be alone whilst sick. Not even Rachel could take care of him. "Hey, Nate?"

The taller male turned around, looking at his light side. "Yes?"

"Do you wanna have a little rest with me? I don't think Rachel would be able to take care of me. You'll have to do."

"You..want me to try and make you feel better?" Nathan asked.

The brunette nodded his head.

Nathan got onto the bed, only to have Matt tackle him with a cuddle.

They both laughed. "You never do that to me." Nate said.

"Well, I felt like doing it!" Matt laughed.

The two boys were just resting on the bed, when Nate suddenly heard a quiet snore.

He looked at Matthew, who had fallen asleep.

Nate laughed, and closed his eyes, eventually falling asleep as well, leaving the two boys asleep while sharing a warm hug.