Sick at the studio: Luke

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I was sprawled across the couch, letting boredom take over, and then my phone rang. I made a confused face when I saw the caller ID was Calum. "Hey Cal." I said into the phone. "Hey Y\N, you need to get Luke." He said into the phone. "What's wrong?" I asked grabbing my keys. "We were recording and then he ran out of the room to the bathroom, I found him throwing up. Right now he is curled up in a ball on the couch, sleeping." Calum said. "Okay I'll be there soon. Bye." I said before hanging up.

*******SKIP CAR RIDES CUZ WHO THE FUCK NEEDS THEM*********

I walked into the studio and saw Luke on the couch curled into a ball, with a bucket next to him. "Hey Lukey." I said bending down to meet his eyes. He smiled and tried to get up, but fell back down on the couch. "Help." He whispered. I giggled and grabbed his hand, helping him up. "C'mon, let's go home." I said and we walked out to the car.

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This was so short and it was terrible, sorry.

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