This was requested by izzey2009. Some sick Misha at a con. Enjoy!

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Misha had just finished his panels for the day, and was beyond relieved that he had nothing else planned for the day. His head was killing him, and he kept getting random dizzy spells, which almost made him cause a scene at one of the panels.

"What's wrong, Mish, you drunk?" Jensen teased, when Misha stumbled walked off the panel stage, having stumbled repeatedly during the panel.

"No, dizzy." Misha mumbled, not bothering to hide how tired he felt, as a yawn escaped his lips.

"We boring you?" Jared teased, earning a chuckle from Jensen and Mark, who had just walked up.

"No, I didn't sleep much last night." Misha admitted, omitting the part where he had been up all night trying to sleep, but unable to.

"Looks like little Misha needs a nap..." Mark Sheppard teased good-naturedly, a knowing smile on his face, as he had stayed up with Misha until 2 am playing cards, as he walked up before his own panel.

"Sure, nap sounds great." Misha said, shooting Mark a pleading look not to say anything about last night. He hadn't been the best company, and he knew it, but Mark hadn't minded, and kept him company anyways.

"I was going to ask you to join my panel, but you look dead on your feet." Jim Beaver teased, looking a bit concerned about Misha's pale face.

Misha sighed softly, and walked away, heading to his motel room, ignoring fans and costars alike. As soon as he got to his room, he sank against the door weakly, squeezing his eyes shut as the room spun out of control. He didn't realize he hadn't actually made into his room, he was still in the hall, collapsed against his door, shaking like a leaf.

One of the hotel employees saw him on the floor, and immediately called Jensen, who froze in the middle of his panel.

"Excuse me..." Jensen said, slipping off the stage, as he answered the phone. "Hello? He what? Oh gosh! I'm on my way!" He ran back out on stage, whispered in Jared's ear, and turned to the crowd. "I have an emergency to deal with, so Jared and Jim are gonna take good care of you." he said, running off the stage, and out the door as Jim walked on stage and took over.

He ran all the way to the hotel and stopped short when he saw Misha curled up in the fetal position on the floor by his room door.

"Misha? You okay, man?" he asked, kneeling down beside his friend.

Misha groaned, pushing himself up against his door weakly, before looking at Jensen in confusion. "Why are you in my room?" he asked, a hint of annoyance in his tone that he couldn't suffer alone and in peace.

Jensen chuckled softly, looking a bit embarrassed. "Mish, you collapsed in the hall." he said gently, gesturing around them to prove it.

Misha lifted his head off the door, and looked around blurrily, before letting his head fall back against the door with a thunk.

Jensen flinched at the thunk, watching the man before him closely, noting immediately he was too pale for comfort. "How you feeling, buddy?" he asked, feeling bad for all the teasing he, Jared, Mark, and Jim had done.

"M not your buddy," Misha slurred with a good amount of difficulty, as he tried to force himself to his feet, only to lean heavily on the door, too dizzy and disoriented to do anything else.

"You are too. You and Jared are my best buds, that's why we teased you. Cuz we care about you, and honestly thought you were okay." Jensen explained, a hint of sadness in his tone as he realized the damage their teasing did,

"Really?" Misha asked in an impossibly small voice, that spoke volumes for how miserable he felt, and how hopeful he was that Jensen was telling him the truth.

"Of course, never doubt it." Jensen said, gently searching Misha's pockets for his room key, being careful not to jostle the man too much. He finally found the key, and opened the other man's door, grabbed Misha's arm, slung his arm over his shoulders, and led the way into the room, noticing immediately that the older man was weakly shaking in his arms.

"Can I lay down?" Misha slurred suddenly, as his eyes rolled back into his head and he went limp against Jensen.

Jensen barely had two seconds to realize what had happened, before he was required to catch Misha so he wouldn't get hurt. He struggled as he lowered the unconscious man to the floor, feeling his neck for a pulse, which was strong, then felt his forehead looking for a fever, which was burning like a micro-furnace.

"Crap!" he grumbled, as he walked over to the room's phone and dialed the front desk. "Hello, yes, I need some supplies. Perfect. I need a thermometer, tylenol, ginger ale, garbage bags, and extra towels please. Thanks." he said before hanging up.

A few tense minutes later, there was a knock at the door, causing Jensen to jump as he rushed to the door, opening it quickly, only to relax almost immediately when he saw Jared standing there with everything he had asked for.

"How bad?" Jared asked immediately, walking into the room, and seeing Misha was unconscious on the floor.

"I don't know, he lost consciousness right before I called for those items, but he has a really fever, he was also super dizzy and disoriented." he listed off, relieved that Jared had his back in this.

"Let's get his fever down, then we can treat the symptoms." Jared said, taking control of the situation, as he grabbed Misha under the arms and dragged him to the bathroom, while Jensen ran a lukewarm bath.

Jensen stripped Misha down to his unders, trying to give him as much privacy as he could, and helped Jared lift him into the tub.

No sooner did Misha's skin touch the water, did he gasp in shock, sitting bolt upright, before writhing in the water. "Too cold... too cold... too cold..." he mumbled over and over, his voice raising as he became more and more agitated.

"Misha!" Jensen said firmly, causing the man to stop in surprise. "I know its cold, but you're fever is too high, you need to let the water cool you down." he said firmly, earning a weak nod from the older man.

Misha sat back in the water, looking dejected and sad, but stopped fighting the water, until his teeth started chattering and he looked at Jensen hopefully. "Can I get out now?" he asked, looking down and noticing he was almost completely nude. "What the heck?! How the...?!" he exclaimed.

Jensen blushed deep red, before nodding his consent and leaving the bathroom. "He is back to normal..." he said, looking completely embarrassed, as he warned Jared.

Jared chuckled, as he laid out the meds for Misha.

When the older man walked out, looking embarrassed and perturbed, he looked at the youngest for an answer.

"Um... your fever was too high." Jared explained, rubbing his neck uncomfortably.

"I got that, why did I have to be naked?" Misha asked in a slightly higher voice.

Jensen cringed at the octave Misha hit, before sighing and drawing the attention to him. "I undressed you, so the water would cool you down faster. You need to take those meds, and we aren't leaving until we know for sure that you're fever is gone." he said finally.

Misha sighed, walked over to his suitcase to put dry clothes on, and got dressed slowly, making it clear he was still slightly disoriented. "That's fine by me." he said, after getting dressed, then walked over and got his meds and took them. "Can I sleep now?" he asked.

Jensen sprang forward, forcing him to sit on the bed, before he relaxed again. "Sorry, last time you asked that, you passed out on me." he said, sounding a bit frazzled.

Misha laughed, before moving up higher on the bed to lay down and closed his eyes. "Night guys," he said with a yawn, and dozed off almost instantly.

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Jared and Jensen made themselves at home to keep watch, ending up with too more lukewarm baths and an ER trip, before Misha finally started to get better. But the boys took good care of their buddy, and he didn't doubt their friendship again.

I hope you enjoyed this little fic. As always: vote, comment, and request away. Love you all! <3