*Childlike Connor and mentions of seizures*
Prompt from @controyecon
Troye's POV
It was a normal day at first, we woke up late, snuggled together amongst the sheets of the hotel bed. We had been staying in Anaheim for Vidcon, and my sleepy baby persisted to cuddle into my side, sucking his thumb against my chest. I stroked back his messy mop of hair, and pecked his forehead, rousing him from his slumber. He was usually the first to wake up, prodding me intently until I woke myself. It was strange that he was so tired, and I frowned slightly as he let out a frustrated mumble.
"Kitten, it's time to wake up. I've ordered you some breakfast my love." I stroked his hair once more, and he let out a long and heavy breath.
"Darling what's wrong?" I cooed, nuzzling my nose into his, just the way that would usually make him giggle. This time it had no avail.
"M-my head h-hurts Tro" He sniffled, falling into my embrace. "I feel funny." He protested, still failing to open his eyes. I nodded, and started to place the back of my hand to his forehead. He wasn't burning up, and he didn't look pale. I was confused.
"It's okay sweetheart, I'll get you some Advil, just sleep for a little longer okay?" I prised myself from the covers and walked over to my case. He wasn't even whining anymore, he had fallen back to sleep.
This was strange behaviour from Connor, he was usually so bouncy.
-Time skip-
As the late morning approached we were on our way down to the convention centre. Of course Connor didn't have anything today, but he needed to stay in my company as I attended panels. I had managed to get him up with some encouragement, but he walked wearily at my side, his arms clinging onto my shoulder as he buried his head in my chest. We walked slowly, and he seemed shy and quiet. He would usually bounce up to the fans and tackle our friends in bear hugs, but he had just hidden against my side, leaving it to me to explain his weird behaviour.
"Troye boy!" I stopped suddenly as Zoe caught my arm. She was hand in hand with Tyler, and Hangrid were just behind. The convention room was packed, and this was the first time I had seen them across the whole trip.
"Hey Zo, everyone, it's so great to see you guys!" They went to hug me, but it was cut short as Connor began to whimper again.
"Hey Connie, what's wrong baby boy?" Zoe had moved to my side, the one that Connor was hugging. He looked a little dazed, and was complaining of a headache again. She tried to rub his shoulder, but he just hid more, using me as a guard. These were his best friends, and I was suddenly quite concerned.
"Troye what's going on?" Hannah clocked my worry, and watched as I crouched down to him. He was only a little shorter, but he liked it when we were face to face. I cupped his cheek in my hands, and wiped his tears, before walking him slowly to Zoe. He seemed wobbly and everyone noticed. He finally excepted Zoe's embrace and cuddled into her chest.
"I think he is a little under the weather, he's been feeling off like this all day bless him." I tried to explain, but as I made my over exaggerated hand gestures, Zoe was gabbing our friends attention.
"Troye, why is he shaking?" She questioned, watching as I rushed forward. This was new, his hands seemed to spasm, along with his arms.
