𝚅𝚘𝚡 𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚔

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In Vox's office

Vox was chilling in his office and he honestly felt pretty bad. He had a headache and he felt nauseous. He felt very weak as well, he didn't want to move or anything. "Oh god... Maybe I should have stayed in bed today..." Vox spoke. Suddenly Valentino busted into his office. "Voxxy! I need your opinion on something!" Val spoke. Vox let out a slight groan. "Voxxy, should I wear my pink fishnets or pink stockings?" He asked. "Val... I don't know..." Vox spoke. "Oh come on which one do ya think looks better??" Val spoke. "Which one makes me looks hotter?" Val held them up. Vox let out a long and exhausted sigh. Val noticed that Vox was being very drowsy and out of it. "What the hell is wrong you? You look sick." Val titled his head. "Val I just feel... I don't know... I feel sweaty, hot I have this really bad headache... I just don't feel good right now." Vox spoke. "Okay... I'll leave then..." Val turned to leave but Vox grabbed him. Val stumbled backwards with shock. "Don't leave..." Vox spoke. "What the fuck, do you have a virus or something." Val spoke. "I-i don't know... J-just don't leave me..." Vox's cyan tears screamed down his screen. Valentino was completely caught of guard and confused. "Oh shit... Uhm... " Valentino picked up Vox and held onto him. "Okay, Okay Shhh... It's okay, I'm not going anywhere." Val spoke while stroking his back. "Why the fuck did he just start crying... And why is he so clingy...? Is he having a period? No Valentino... he doesn't get periods... Then what the fuck is wrong with him..." Valentino thought to himself. Valentino thought for a moment then looked down at Vox who had seemed to be calmed down now. "Okay, let get you to bed." Val spoke and started head towards his tower.

Once they got there, Val sat him on the bed. "Okay I'm just gonna check your temperature..." He suddenly pulled out a first aid kit. Vox raised his eyebrow and wondered why Valentino just had first aid kit in his room. Valentino stuck the thermometer in his mouth. He then took it out and read it. He struggled to read it. He had to squint his eyes in order to see it. "169?? Holy shit! Your overheating!" Valentino started to panic. "Fuck... Uhm..." Val spoke and thought of what he could do. "Val... I feel nauseous..." Vox spoke and held his stomach. "Nauseous?? Are you-" Val didn't even get to finish his question before Vox threw up this chuncky cyan liquid. Valentino squealed and maneged to get out of the way. Vox groaned in slight pain and cyan tears came running down his face again. "Oh shit uhm..." Valentino stepped over the vomit and climbed onto the bed with Vox. "Shh... It's okay, I'll think of something... just stay right here... Okay?" Val placed a soft kiss on Vox's forehead before he got up and left the room. He immediately called someone to clean up the volmit then he called Velvette in hopes that she could help. Velvette answered the phone in a irritated manner. "What do you want Val?? I swear if you are going to rant about Vox or Angel again..." She spoke. "No!! Velvette I need you help!!" Vox is sick and I don't know what to do!!!" Val shouted. Velvette stayed quiet for a minute then groaned. "Okay, I'm coming..." She spoke then hang up. Valentino sighed and watched as a worker walk in to clean the volmit.

Once the worker was finished he left and Val just paced around the room wondering what was taking Velvette so long. "Valentino!!" Vox suddenly shouted. Val ran quickly into the room. "What is it, baby?" Val spoke. Vox was wrapped up in the blanket. He looked like a little burrito. Valentino couldn't help but chuckle lightly. "I'm thirsty..." Vox spoke. "Okay, Voxxy." Val spoke then went to get him something to drink a few moments later he came back with some water. Vox managed to get out of the little burrito and drink the water. Once he was finished Velvette finally arrived. "Took your short ass long enough." Valentino spoke. Velvette just rolled her eyes in response and walked towards Vox. "What's wrong with him?" Velvette asked. "I don't know... But says he has a headache and is nauseous. He also threw up on my floor." Valentino spoke. Velvette thought for a moment. "Maybe we should call a doctor." She responded. "I also don't know what to do." She added. Valentino pulled out his phone and called the doctor.

It was about thirty minutes before the doctor arrived. Velvette had already left and told Val to tell her what happened later. Valentino looked very worried as the doctor examined Vox and took tests. "Well... Uhm Mr. Valentino it's seems that Vox is infected with a Virus. To be more specific a stomach bug." The doctor spoke. "What do I do to stop it?" Val asked. "Just give him plenty of rest and take this medicine." The doctor handed Valentino the medicine then left. Valentino looked down at Vox who was also looking back up at him. He looked at Vox for a few more minutes then looked at the medicine. "I guess you have to take this..." Valentino looked at Vox again but he had blank expression on his face. Vox was normally more focused but the sickness was making him feel otherwise. "Okay... I'm just going to give you this..." Val spoke and gave him some of the medicine. Vox's face shriveled up. "Why does it taste like dog shit..." he spoke. Valentino couldn't help but laugh at his facial expression. "How would you know what dog shit tastes like?" Val teased. "It what I imagine it would taste like... I've never actually tasted it..." He spoke. Valentino chuckled "Uh huh." He teased. "I'm serious..." Vox responded. "Yeah, Okay. Now just lay down I'm going to-" Valentino was about to leave before Vox yanked him down into the bed with him. Val let out a startled squeak as he got yanked down. "Stay." Vox spoke, sternly. "Voxxy, let me go." Val spoke, trying to get free. "Stay." He spoke again. "No, I'm not staying but I'll come back to check on you..." Val responded. "STAY." Vox spoke in a aggressive manner. "Okay... Okay... I'm stayin' " Val spoke. "But at least let get in a comfortable position..." Val spoke.

Once they adjust into a more comfortable position they just laid there for a few moments. "I swear this better not be contagious..." Val spoke while lying up against Vox. Vox didn't say anything in response to Val's statement. After a few more moments Vox spoke. "I feel nauseous again..." He spoke. Valentino's eyes windend. "Vox I swear to God..." He spoke. Vox suddenly shot up and vomited all over the covers. Luckily the volmit missed them. "Por el amor de Dios, Vox" Val spoke. "Sorry..." Vox spoke. Valentino sighed, got up and took the cover off the bed. He left for a moment then came back with a new one. He placed the cover on the bed. "If you have to throw up try to turn away from the cover... and me." Val spoke as he crawled back into the bed. Vox just nodded his head and wrapped his arms around Valentino. Val also wrapped his arms around Vox in return. After a while they fell comfortably asleep.

1260 words~

(I'm not entirely sure if the next chapter will be out to tomorrow or not because my dumbass fell asleep while writing this one which took away time from me starting the next chapter. So it might take me longer to finish the next one.)

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